Several times she stopped and took the monster in her mouth while stroking him with both fists wrapped around it. She couldnt wait for him to cum, it ...as like a big toy dick she wanted to see erupt. Moaning like a lil whore she sucked and licked his balls while continuing to stroke him. She didnt want to be pinned by his big muscular arms again. In spite of her grimacing painful grunts and groans he had been aggressively slamming her full of his enormous cock off and on throughout the night to. "No," Kristen said. "I'd like a vote on Lynette for road manager. I've asked her if she's interested, since a roadie isn't a glamorous job, and she's agreed with the stipulation that if there is a lot of heavy lifting, she might need some help from the band." Why Lynette?" Frank asked."Lynette's already committed to be there at all our performances anyway. She would like to help out, and she's not really groupie material."This earned a polite laugh.Kristen continued. "Lynette will also be sure. She knows tricks about making love that the majority of women cannot dream up in a lifetime. She has a unique talent to bring me all the way to orgasm without me making a single stroke. All I have to do is put it in and she takes over from there milking my erection with her vaginal muscles like an expert. Whether she is on top or I am, it is truly an impressive experience to behold. Even with no exertion on my part at all it leaves me totally drained to the point where I come close to passing. Nanny would boil water and the smells of instant coffee, cigarette smoke and peroxide would mix like a cherished family recipe. I would sit under the ugly green and yellow table that would fetch a pretty penny today as art deco or retro. I played quietly with my Barbie’s as I listened to these women reminisce of days gone by. As Nanny would color or curl Miss Ethel’s hair, they would talk, laugh and poot. You see women, especially Southern women of this era were too delicate to fart or even to.