. and if you don't, I'm NOT going to tell you!"Completely and totally illogical. My Stevie is human!! She is a woman! Drat! Now I'll never know what s...e's doing!!An hour or so later ... my shirt soaked down to my jeans ... Stevie said, "You can let me go now. I'm better."I did ... she immediately whacked me in the chest again ... this thwack felt much different from the first. This one was a secure sort of whack as compared to the first one. That was a mad whack."The girls are sailing," Stevie. Then with a second spit, he lathered it over my open hole, slipping a finger or two in, trying to make sure I was stretched and wet enough for his huge, thick, dad cock.I again wrapped my legs around his torso and we started kissing again, and I started to feel his cock head stabbing wildly at my ass, looking for my tight asshole. I reached down and wrapped my hand around his massive cock and guided it towards my aching hole and with one sharp push, he entered me again.The sensation was as. After a few minutes of this, he was moaning. "Are you okay?” “Yes, I’m good,” Joe answered but he was breathing a little harder. And I got a big, "ahhhh," when I added a second well-lubed finger inside his asshole. He didn't say, "Stop," so I continued to move both fingers slowly in and out, over and over again. I think he liked it because he pushed back against my fingers with each thrust. I put my free hand between his legs and grabbed his cock. Well, lo and behold, it was as rigid as steel.. "There's something different about you," said Ken."Sleepiness." No. Something else."I thought he was going to mention my eyes - I remembered them suddenly- but he didn't."Your skin," he said. "Did you buy some new make-up or something?" No." Moisturiser?" No. Nothing."He shrugged. "It's probably just the light. Or maybe because you areill." He loosened then took off his tie, breaking away like theconversation was done with, shrugging out of his suit jacket.I went through to the bathroom,.