Once I got a handle on the buggers, I found they got a whole lot easier. By the time I got to the final book, I was taking about ten minutes to work t...e damn things out.By the end of February I had completed all the books. So I started working though them again, hoping to, if not remember how to do them, remember how to start off each one. Wayne was up the Friday before me and so I checked Amy that Thursday. Amy had a different book. To my relief it was one that I had.So, we are back up to. Oh, I love how those tshirts follow every curve. And look! Mmmm – just as I suspected, those nipples are thick and pointing down and out, just like I like them. Even that industrial sling she’s wearing can’t keep ‘em contained! They look like big, thick radio knobs, waiting to be tuned in and turned up! “Mrs. Martin?” I called. She looked up – “I’m going to give you a ride home so you don’t have to wait any longer” She replied “ Thank you so much – I have a hundred things to get done before I. Then I am going to fuck the hell out of you. I’ve dreamed of this moment for over ten years, oh shit yes!’ Ravenously I sucked and nipped at her ripe melons as I fumbled with my pants trying to free my cock. It took nearly a minute but I eventually got the stiff pole free. Seeing my cock pointing toward the morning sun Jenny slowly moved down to capture it. As she did her shirt popped off of my head as it got too tight. Her cunt swallowed up my manhood sucking it right in like the nozzle of a. It was time. . .I began to pull out just a little, and then ram my cock back in all the way. Slowly I worked it back and forth, getting longer and longer with each of my strokes. It took me a few minutes to finally get that tight ass wet and loose enough to allow my cock to move in and out somewhat freely, but by the time I did, Nikki was moaning in pleasure beneath me. . ."OH fuck baby….mmmmm….I love ….mmmmm….fuck…your cock in my tight….oh fuck fuck…ass. Oh baby…fuck me deep….mmmmm.. .I was so.