She obviously felt the same way because unknown to me, she was able to cum from penetration. And she did! I felt her pussy throbbing and squeezing my ...ock. That was all I could take, I knew she had her tubes tied so I just kept fucking the shit out of her, I felt the pressure building and I told her " I'm gonna cum baby, I'm gonna cum in your sweet pussy!" And I shot what felt like the biggest load of cum I've ever unloaded deep inside her pussy. That sent her over the edge again and as I. Rita hissed a loud "Yes!" Tim had finally got his finger into her arse.I began to groan to myself. The idea of being fucked in public was turning me on. And I mean really on. I couldn't concentrate on eating Rita's cunt. She smiled and lifted herself off me. Kneeling on the table she went back to roaming her tongue all over my body. I heard, or maybe sensed, someone else standing near my head. I opened my eyes. A guy bent down, kissed me on the forehead, then clambered onto the table. Squatting. Three hours later after chasing shadows on the beach and coming up empty I was making my way back toward the beachramp, when I spied my two cousins in roughly the same spot as I had seen them the day before. They weren't looking my way so I stopped for a minute and watched them. I debated whether I should go over there and get a better look at my lovely and scary cousin's body, but in the end I ended up just walking back to my Aunts house. Today, I stayed outside most of the afternoon.When my. When I hear that music the racing engine engages it and quits bothering me. I can do what I need to do thinking wise. The anxiety is still doing it’s thing, but it’s mostly doing it with the music. I think it’s a form of entrainment process. It’s the rhythm that gets my mind’s attention. I would love to have an EEG run while doing this but me lab rat days are over.I’m still having Aphasia issues. I had to call out again from work. It is what it is. I’m still stoked that my brain isn’t frying. I.