Taste different. How about a size comparison? A fitting? Chances like this don't come along every day.Just a taste! my glands whispered. Just a taste ...on't hurt. Terrell will never know.It'd serve Terrell right!"You okay?"How long had I been standing here like a doofus? "Yuh -- yeah. Let's do it."I reached for the notebook Waldorf had given me. I'd gone over and over it in bed last night, visualizing where I could. I put my lust on lock-down, reminding myself it was rah rah rah sis boom bah,. Rachel had also come back over to him and was pulling at his hand once again as he followed her shadowy frame back around to the front of the property to where Susan was still sleeping under the stars of this warm and clear Californian night.Eventually Jack spoke, “So come on, what was all that about? Who were all those girls? I do think you owe me some kind of an explanation!”Rachel Tims just looked at Jack then walked up to him and gave him another big kiss on the lips and yanked at his. But as she walked i could see a beutifull body beneath this semi transparent dress she had my full attention including my now hardening cock!!! and i was only waring shorts and it was trying to escape.and she knew it when we arived at the barn she completely surprised me by discarding her dress,she came to me and pulled my shorts down and grabed my now rigid cock and said iv'e been waiting for your return it's time you made a woman of me peter she dragged me by the penis to a pile of hay. She was his. His DAMN IT! Why couldn’t she see that. He had thought at first that if he couldn’t have her then nobody would, but he couldn’t do that. He couldn’t kill her. He loved her. Why did she make him hurt her. He didn’t want to hurt her, but he didn’t have a choice. She was always like that, doing things to make him hurt her. Why couldn’t she just do what she was supposed to do. He had always thought that it was Danny that made her that way. Danny was gone, and she was still fighting.