"Hello." Hi what are you doing right now?"Oh my God he has such a deep, wonderful voice. I can feel my pussy contract, already becoming wet."Nothing y...t, but I am so fucking horny, and was about to reach for my toy, 'Peter, ' and make myself cum like hell. Why?" Oh, I was just wondering if you had started to have fun without me."As I listened to his deep, dark, rich, voice I begin to become aroused. We discussed the erotic story about fisting that I sent him to edit. When he asked me if I ever. That must have been what Eddy wanted me to say because he proceeded to put on a demonstration of driving like I never heard of before. We had a half-mile lead on the bandits and could see them pushing hard on their tiring horses. About that time, we reached the trees that Eddy was looking for, so he pulled into an open space behind them where we would be hidden if the bandits did not get unforgivably lucky.We could still see the road very easily, so Eddy set the brake and drew his pistol. The. In the meantime, I will be thinking of you until we talk again. Try and get some sleep and meet me later in dreamland, goodnight my sweet angel." Good-night love, may the angels watch over you until we meet again? See you in dreamland. I love you, sweet dreams."She cried after she hung up the phone. She wanted to be lying in his arms. He was not even gone a day and she already missed him terribly. How in the hell was she going to handle four weeks? She laid her head down and drifted off to. Xav had my waist in a dead grip. I couldn’t move. “Slip your hand between us. Rub your clit,” Xav ordered. I wiggled my hand down. It was a tight fit, but eventually I got it where I wanted it and frigged my nub back and forth. Xav went still, and that’s when I felt Ryan’s cock nudge my protesting anal ring. He kept up a steady pressure, wearing down the resistance to his invasion. It burned badly, as my tight, little sphincter stretched against its will, but once his cock head sank past the.