.”“I know what that means, Sunny. I’m just sayin’...”“But suppose I WANTED to go out looking for, well, ‘adventure’ is one word...”�...�You’re on your own. Just so YOU know what you’re getting off into...”“It’d be easier with my own car.”“Dunno how we’d do that. How far is it back to Alabama?”“I looked. We’re outside of Nashville. Six hundred miles, give or take. Ten hour drive under the best conditions...”“That’d make a long day, like Saturday there and Sunday back...”“I’m gonna call Cindy and see. Should he bring it to a museum? Should he just open the fucking thing? Again he spoke to himself, quoting Eliot. “Do I dare to eat a peach?” Almost without his consent, his trembling hand grasped the bottle pulling it closer. His other hand gently fingered the thick, glass stopper and gradually it moved in response to his touch of curiosity. Carefully Tony twisted and slowly pulled out the plug. For a long breathless moment nothing seemed to happen. A smell of rich, exotic spice. " I wish," Claire said. "Maybe if you have some jeans or something, that would be great, Mr. Clarke. Tim. Actually, I'd like to run out to my car and get my script, since it looks like I'm going to be trapped here for a few days, anyway." Yay!" Grace cheered."Because you're a ... a..." Claire said."What? Are you afraid of the words? A slut? A whore? Maybe you'd feel more comfortable with a woman of loose morals."Grace giggled as she watched her father read from the script that he and Claire. Give it to me hard." When Erin said those words it drove me fucking crazy so while Erin was on top of me I pulled my cock out of her pussy then I drove it back in. She went "Oh that feels so good now pound it in me faster" So then when I did it one more time and I kept on pounding it in her with my legs going up and down. "you love this pounding your getting don't you Erin?" She didn't say anything because after a few seconds she goes "Oh My God IIIIIII'MMMMMM CCCUUUMMMIIINNNGGG! Her orgasm and.