“We’ve gotten together a few times, but at the time we were still expanding into our...” she sighed, not knowing exactly how to say it. “Expan...ing into our, um, current arrangement.”Vanessa sat on the bed, her senses filled with the sight of Jessie’s magnificent figure and the smell of warm leather and sweat – girl sweat – namely Jessie’s scent, and she was ready to forgive Jessie anything right now just to be able to reach out and embrace... ‘No! I can’t let her off that easily! She can’t just. I could feel Kay start to take deep breaths has I moved around her face from ear lobe to earlobe. Then she reaches up and starts to run her fingers through my hair. I took my left hand and started to gently massage her right breasts, through the material of her blouse and bra. I could get a slight feel of her nipple getting hard through the material. I felt the weight of her breast and gently kneaded it.Wanting a good feel of the breast, I started to unbutton Kay blouse, getting all the. There’s no point in being miserable the whole time. I already promised to see this through, so you don’t have to worry about me. Besides, sooner or later Stockholm Syndrome should set in, right?”“That’s fine, but this isn’t a sight-seeing tour. And I don’t plan on going anywhere snow might hang us up.”I thought I saw her give a slight, secretive smile, but I couldn’t be sure.Blue Highways. That was the book. By a guy named Least Heat Moon. A rambling account of the back roads of America. I’d. .. my pussy feels like it has shut for business tonight. You pounded the shit out of it and I came twice." I had cupped her mound with my hand. "I reckon I could get you going again," I murmured. "Oh yeah, how would you do that?" "There's a couple of videos of me screwing my ex on my laptop. They're pretty good. You wanna see?" "Ok, why not?" she laughed."Ok," I said, five minutes later. "What have we got here? How about this one. I dump a load right in her pussy, just like I'm going to do to.