Too modern. A hand crank setup. Piece of cake. He could build it. The thought that perhaps a bed would be easier to do crossed his mind, but he threw ...hat out. Too obvious. Too horny-bachelor like. Too much like... like... a bedroom.And, ho ho, he thought, it needs a sperm-swallowing area. Think! Aha! A platform! A round one. Wood. Rough looking wood. Like the tub and the fuck table. Dimensions? A diameter just large enough to hold four people, three men and woman. 5'? 6'? He'd have to figure. He loved it when she came. He actually felt apart of her orgasm, like he could feel what she felt. Her orgasm drew on his and more often then not he gave into the feeling. He groaned and then gripped her hips as he lost it deep inside her. After a moment, he pulled out, staggering back, he dropped into his chair. His pants were still undone and around his thighs. She was draped across his desk, her ass still up in the air. Her whole body shook with her panting. Finally they both had the. We held hands and I even fed her from my plate.We took off for the unknown destination after lunch and ended up somewhere in New Jersey farmland areas. It was a beautiful site with a beautiful princess. We had a lot of fun cracking jokes/ talking/ getting to know each other/ hugging/ kissing on the cheeks.Then, it was getting late for her and we decided to head back to drop her home. On the way home, we stopped at a rest area and she changed into her regular jeans and tops so that she looks the. “You, Kaleigh Plyer, you have overcome your greatest fear from that awful time. You risked everything, everything that must have been completely, uh, um ... frightful for you, to show me your love for me.”Her cute little chin quivered in my hand as her tears once again started to flow. With gentle pressure, she pushed her chin down out of my hand and kissed me repeatedly. After a final long sustained kiss, she pushed up forcefully with her arms on the mattress, and sat beside on the bed. She.