I untied the string on my shorts and slipped them down. I could already feel my cock start to swell. I gritted my teeth to try and quell my little man...��s enthusiasm. I got on the bed and asked, “What do you want to practice?”“Reverse cowgirl. I think I might find that one to be quite entertaining.”I laid down and bunched up a pillow behind my head. Mom swung her leg over me and settled down on my boxer-covered cock.She asked, “Is this a good position?”“Yes, you are in the right spot.”Trying to. These were the best arrows that he'd produced since he had known that he and Two would be making this journey. Each shaft was perfect, the nock tightly fastened and each of the three feathers was perfectly arranged and aligned. He had examined each arrow with a critical eye, and had come away content that they represented the best that he was capable of fashioning. The arrows were the first to be handled. Each man sighted down the shaft and rubbed a finger down the length to feel the smoothness. I placed one hand on her waist while I smoothed the other along the creamy cool skin of her rear. The splashing rhythm of the rain echoed and I breathed hot into Tamara's hair. My achingly hard cock was pressed against her soft, supple ass and I moved the hand that had been at her waist up to her bosom, finger and thumb plucking gingerly at one of her pink, bud-like nipples. I snaked my other hand in between her legs and cupped her moist cunny, my fingertips swirling insistently through the wet. "Hey Sexy. This is Mark. I really had a lot of fun with you last night. I've been thinking about you a lot. Can hardly wait until our next sexual encounter with each other. My telephone number is 555-0871. I love you. Bye." the message says.Yes he called, Katie thinks to herself.Katie gets some paper and pen so she can write down Mark's telephone number. She pushes the play button on her machine so she can hear the message again and write down his number. Katie listens intently to his voice..