. move. And with each syllable that screamed through my brain my pelvis plunged hard into yours and swallowed the pulsing, burning-blessed!-intruder i...to my uttermost depths, striving to unite our inflamed bodies into a single flesh. A quiet gasp escaped your lips and suddenly your hands were on my bottom pulling as I pushed and adding power to my impalement. Your index finger found my forbidden place and I felt the pad of your fingertip push gently in the center of my opening. Oh, God, I need. Rodger and me only got one apiece. But then, you always were a better shot." Eddie turned to Gwen. "Thank you again for sitting with my father Miss Bryant." I'm happy to do it. Your father was injured helping my brother and me. This is the least I can do in repayment." Eddie's smile was contagious. "And what is this 'Miss Bryant' talk. You told me to call you Eddie, and I can't call you by your Christian name if you won't call me by mine." Well, if you're going to make a fuss about it, Miss. As our families were close I just barged into her condo without warning the way I usually did. What surprised me was the no one was there. I was disappointed as I always waited for a chance to come and talk to her. Then as I was about to leave, I noticed from the corner of my eye that her room was slightly open. Curiosity clouding my judgement, I went to have a sneak. As I neared the door I started hearing sounds. Confused, I quickened my pace and came to a stop. What I saw was something that I. We jumped into the shower together, and Cindy washed me all over with hot water and motel soap. I washed her all over too, and would have tried to fuck her in the shower, but she pleaded that she had to make work and was also sore as hell. We got back in the truck, and started driving home. After about forty miles, out of Dallas proper, Cindy started playing with my dick, and got it out of my pants. I was thinking BLOW-JOB, but she would only get down and suck a couple of times, then jack me.