" Y-yes, ma'am."Emma closed her book and hurried over to the stove.Trisha was about to argue until she saw the look on Kaitlin's face."Yes, Kaitlin." ...he walked over and began to go upstairs, with the otherwoman right behind her. When they reached their bedroom, Trisha went infirst. Kaitlin followed. And locked the door behind her."You ran out of the doctor's office like the building was onfire,"Kaitlin stormed, "_and_ without saying a word. I want someanswers, Trisha, and I want them now.". ” I stared deep into Dale’s eyes and squinted. He laughed sarcastically and a smile broke out across my face. I lifted the cover from the cake I had spent all day making and set it to the side. I cut two pieces, placing one piece on each plate and handing one to him. He grabbed it and took a bite. “I love after-sex cake! This is the best birthday ever.” I just smiled at him and started eating my own piece. The rest of the night went really well. I made lasagna, Dale’s favourite. Then we sat. She took total control as she began to angrily fucked him, mercilessly. With every thrust of hers, she brought herself wave by wave into that orgasm she craved so much for. She started bucking and thrusting, throwing her head back, screaming sounds of "fuck yeah" and actually calling him a motherfucker (he really didn't mind) as he felt her pussy contract and she let out this incredible cum that streamed down his dick. She quickly jumped on his face, rubbing her clit for more juice as she. Not that there is much to see.’ ‘I would like that but I am pulling out after dinner. This is just a stop on my way to where ever I am going.’ After dinner I paid for her cake but she insisted on leaving the tip. She probably did pay her own way. I walked her to her car, then drove to the campground. I didn’t pitch a tent because I didn’t have a tent. I laid out the more or less waterproof canvas then a lightweight blanket over it. After I had rolled up in them I fell asleep. Sleeping in the.