. I remove my finger from your buthole, slide down your legs and go up again with the rosebud, slip it through your pussy to get it wet a bit, and mov... it to your butthole. Almost instinctively your spread your leg even a bit more, and lower the tension on your ass, so I can position it well and push it in your ass…. At that moment I hear the customers say :”ok miss we’ll buy it, can you make it in a gift wrapping?” Mission accomplished, or I thought so… Once the customers are gone, I can get. She was practically light as a feather on my cock, so I could control her easily. Etta took great pleasure in the fact that my lust for her had compelled me to seize control of our coupling, and she was thrilled to be just passionately TAKEN, just USED by my young cock, which rutted in and out of her frantically. Etta moaned and groaned loudly and extended her orgasm—or maybe had another—I could not tell which. Gasping for air, she exclaimed: “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh My God! Don’t stop!” I pulled. .. being you," she said, making a face and giggling again. "Goodnight, Josh." Goodnight, Candice."She opened the door and paused, looking over her shoulder. "Will you call me tomorrow?" Do you want me to?" Yeah," she said, taking a deep breath and nodding quickly."Okay," I said. "Yeah. I'll call you." Goodnight." Goodnight."We just looked at each other."Go away now!" Candy giggled and waved her fingers at me as if shooing a bird."Go inside first." I will." Okay." I'm going." Goodnight." Josh!". New interesting people to meet and hang out with, that she'd just started to find our relationship stultifying.There ended up being a few incidents of jealousy, capped off with Julie telling me that we weren't married so she could do what she pleased. She later told me that she hadn't meant it, and had only said it because she was angry. But my reply to her had been equally brutal. I'd told her that we for damned sure weren't married and probably wouldn't ever be.That was followed by four.