This was a sweet memory, one I'll never forget. -*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*...*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Now comes the bitter one.Nearly two weeks ago, some influential son-of-a-bitch sued me for not making him aware of the complete details, the terms and conditions of his insurance policy. It hadn’t been my fault. I’d told, no, warned him to proceed only after he had thoroughly read each and every point. Looking down at his bobbing head, I could see his right down the front of his speedo (no drawstring troubles there) and he was pounding away at his man meat.Unlike a porno, I wasn’t going to last long with this guy working my cock over so enthusiastically. For a split second he took his mouth off my cock and told me to warn him when I was getting close. I said OK and about twenty seconds later, I warned him that was getting close.He started pounding his cock faster and it was hot watching it. I. . . make me cum, Randy . . . make me cum . ... You're going to make me cum, Randy . . . You're going to make me . ... CUUUUUMMMMM! "Aaaaaaggghhh! Aaaarrrgghh!" she cried out in a harsh, gasping whisper as her body shook with orgasmic release. Over and over she spasmed, and she kept rubbing her finger across her sensitized clit to intensify the bursting rockets of release within her, all the time massaging her pliant, longing breasts. Her climax seemed to last for arapturous eternity before the. This was going to be fun.As I approached the zipline I became aware that something was running behind me. Fuck, that’ll be her. I put more effort towards getting to the jump point. I was lucky, it was set up with the handle bars on the correct side of the river. It wouldn’t have been the first time the trolley hadn’t been returned to the correct side leaving me stranded. I ran up the wooden dock leading to the jump. I was aware she was getting close to me.Now look, if I’m being honest, I kinda.