I.iiiii I’m sorry I can’t “ as Marcus was saying this his penis started jumping up and down like a horse flinging juice from his tip into his st...mach. He quick jumped on top of her and stuffed himself inside. Immediately and instinctively wrapped her legs around Marcus . Wow what a couple! Good for him. He finally is going to get to have sex. I guess he wasn’t worried about nothing cause he did t wear a condom or maybe since he’s never had sex he probably just doesn’t have one. He pumped his. My insides beg me to continue. My pussy pleads for morefucking. No! He'll hear. I can't be caught in the locker room fuckingmyself. What will people think?"I heard you. Stop playing. I know it's not four, yet, but I justcouldn't help myself. I wanted to see you again." he pleads to his non-existent girlfriend.I whimper as he walks closer to the closet door. The dildo is stillfirmly lodged in my quivering pussy, so when I try to stand it slidesshooting a lightning bolt of pleasure. " It was mean for you to never write to me. That's why I quit writing to you. It would have been nice to get a few letters from you." I thought about writing, but I didn't know what to say to you. Your letters were all about you being mad, and about how you were wanting to show everyone that you were going to continue being like you had been. I just felt bad when I read them." I felt bad when I was writing them to you. You wouldn't believe what it was like living over there. There was only one. They will be at Tim’s house for a week to complete that job, beginning tomorrow if he wants.Satisfied with all he has accomplished in such a short time, Tim, realizing he needs someone to let the workers in and keep tabs on them, calls Les. Tim knows he should have asked Les before starting all these projects. But talking to her, Les is more than happy to help him out.For Les’s part, hearing Tim making so many long-overdue changes in his life stirs her heart for him. She is glad that somehow.