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Dave had come in just at dark. He was tired, but was in one of the best moods anybody could remember seeing him in. He was almost in the same mood as he was when the babies were born, except that this time there were no tears of joy. He was almost as giddy as if he had taken something. He had contained himself long enough to be introduced to the Mayfield's and the Elledge's. He had hugged and kissed each of them, and expressed his VERY genuine pleasure from finally meeting them. Bruce had described them so completely, that he recognized each of them before any had a chance to speak. HE had, as well, been totally shocked by Essie's beauty. She had curtsied, giving him an impish grin, and thanked him with a kiss for his comments. "I'm gonna have to find out for myself if what I have been told about ya' is true. I have heard several stories aboucha, an' ALL of 'em make ya out ta be another Adonis, with a little touch of Eros put in. Cathy said ya made her whole WEEK th' first time ya got in 'er panties."
Dave smiled at her description. "She must be tryin' ta pull yer leg for ya. First off, it was on a Saturday, so th' week was over, and second, I knew Cathy for a couple o' weeks before she ever got caught WEARING panties. She WAS pretty good, though. She had ta be broke ta th' saddle, though." Cathy was standing next to Essie, and punched him in the shoulder. "WELL! I NEVER!!!" she started. Dave cut her protestation short. "I KNOW!!! WE had ta teach ya." he chided her. "Ya got ta be a pretty decent piece o' ass, since we taught ya how ta do it RIGHT." Before she could say anything, Dave had pulled her to him, and kissed her in such a way, that she, and everybody around, knew he was teasing her. She kissed him back, but punched him lightly in the chest. "NEXT TIME, I'm gonna make ya screw me at least 5 times for an apology." She kissed him again and pointed with her thumb. "Mama's upstairs putting Sarah to sleep. She was fretting a bit. She's tired, and was missing her Daddy."
Dave was off in a flash, taking 2 steps at a time. He had heard the magic words. Carol's location, and his daughter was missing him. Either thing would set his heart to racing. He had missed Carol so much, when Sarah was born, that he had almost upset Mrs. Honey. He simply WOULDN'T leave. If he wasn't in Carol's room, he was at the window, talking to Sarah. He poured out his heart, and had several of the LPNs and Aids in tears, listening to him talking to his baby daughter. It had been the most blatant expression of love any of them had EVER witnessed, or been privy to. His whole life was in those two ladies.
He heard Carol's voice as she was sitting in a rocking chair, holding Sarah, and singing her to sleep. Sarah's eyes popped open at the sound of him coming up the stairs. She knew her Father's footsteps. She laughed a sweet baby laugh, and started kicking. Carol had to hold her tight to keep her from jumping and falling in the floor. She was almost 9 months old, now. She was walking, and had said a few words. Carol still gave her a bottle at bedtime, but she ate from a plate, most of the time. Her appetite was a match for her Daddy's, too. Her eyes were a brilliant blue, and her skin was the same pale color as Carol's, but her hair was tinged with red, like her Dad's. Her features were nearly identical to his, giving testimony to who her parents were. She was a perfect blend of the two of them. She was giving evidence that she was going to be as short as her Mom, and Granny were, too. Carol had nicknamed her Mini-Me.
Dave leaned down and kissed Carol, and picked Sarah up to hold her. Any hopes of getting her to sleep, now, were forgotten. She would fall asleep in HIS arms, now. The three of them headed back downstairs. A plate of food was put in front of Dave. He would eat with one hand, and hold Sarah with the other.
He looked over at Rick, winked and nodded to him. Rick knew what Dave was indicating. They had discussed building 2 or 3 houses in their "spot" now. One for him and Sue, another for Bruce and Annie, and another for Royce and Robbi. Dave had overseen knocking down the temporary cofferdam around the plot, and the cementers were digging the foundation for a wall that would be 10 feet tall, and 4 feet thick. He had, with help from another engineer, calculated that it would be sufficient to hold ANY flooding they might see. A ramp would give them access in or out on the "road" that was already there. It would be 24 feet across, so it wound handle 2 cars side by side. The walls would contain and area that was almost 12 acres in size. Ample room for 3, and possibly 4 houses to be built, and a large area left to make a playground, and a place for parties. They would build a permanent structure for a pavilion this time, of equal size as the other one. There were, also, several large trees that would be left, "as is," to give shade. All of the houses would have a reinforced basement/cellar, for storage, and shelter in bad weather.
Rick, Sue, and Dave were keeping it quiet, as a surprise for the others. It would be their wedding gifts. Sue, Bless Her Heart, had pointed out that all women liked a house that was a little different from the others, and the blueprints were amended. Each had things to set them apart. Before they were ready to occupy, the ladies would be asked to show how they wanted cabinets, and facilities place to suit their needs best. Colors, fixtures, and floor coverings would be THEIR choices. Sue had already indicated that she wanted carpeting, and the colors of it, in the bedrooms, and the living room. She had also told him she wanted a LARGE picture window in the living room. Rick's study/den would be right next door, and one wall was to be bookshelves, and wall mounted lamps for lighting. The wood would be cedar lined maple.
Dave refilled his plate twice, and his glass 4 times, then ate 2 BIG pieces of the spice cake that Doris had made "Now that I've had a snack, what's for supper?" he grinned. Liz looked at him, pride showing plainly. "Jus' cause ya know HOW ta make a pig o' yersel', don't mean ya gotta EAT like one."
Dave looked down at Sarah. She was sound asleep. He kissed her, and got up to take her up to bed. She would sleep until around 6 in the morning, without a sound. The others watched as he went up the stairs. He tried to be the one to put her in her crib EVERY night.
He asked, "Where ARE the lovebirds, tonight. He was told that Sue and Bruce had walked to the Kelly house, and Robbi and Bruce's Dad, were sleeping in the backyard, and Royce was showing something to Bruce's Mom. Rick was with Essie, and Annie had given a "come hither" look, and a sweet smile to David, and they had gone upstairs, too. Betty looked up and said "Tod went up with Cathy, and I'm still waiting to see who I'm gonna keep company, tonight." Dave looked at her. "Carol is waiting for Pete. She's wanting to know if he is staying here, or they are going THERE." Pete smiled. "I gotta milk in th' mornin', no matter what, so we'll go to our place." Betty looked up at him. "How 'bout it, Bro. I'll be quieter than the last time. I PROMISE!!!" They remembered the last time the two had made love, at Dave's house. Betty had carried on so that Liz and Clara, in his house, William and Sharon, next door, and Mike and Misti, across the alleyway, had heard her cries of passion. They had ALL had fun at HER expense the next day. William had mocked a TV show, quietly calling "LASSIE!!! LASSIE!!!" at her. It had been SO embarrassing. Since, at the time, all of the men were occupied, Liz and Clara had entertained each other.
Essie and Rick had gone up and went straight in the shower. Rick had been in awe of the beauty of this lady as soon as he had seen her. She was, in all respects, nearly the exact opposite of Sue. She had reminded him of the tribeswomen he had seen in Africa. Where they were black, Essie was white. Both were VERY tall, lithe, and shapely. Some of them had been extremely beautiful, but, they had been warned NOT to dally with them. The men would kill you over them in an instant. Most of them had been Masai, or Zulu, from the interior, but some of them had been Moorish.
They had, after putting a shower cap to keep her hair dry, washed and dried each other. He had been, while washing her intimately, amazed at the sparsity of hair, and the small size of her pubic mound. BUT, he had also been amazed at how soft it was. Her lips were small, and light brown on the outside, and pink on the inside. As he was washing her, she had remarked, "I NEVER had much hair down there, and NONE between my legs. I hope you like it, though. He leaned in and kissed her. "It's beautiful. Don't you worry. It's fascinating to me. It looks like it's so sweet." He kissed it for her. "Absotively, YUMMY!!! She smiled at his words. "Posilutely. It's yours, now. We were told how we were part of the family, now. We share, TOO!!! All ya have ta do is tell me. Ya can have it any time ya want. Jus' like the others, though. I want it ALL inside me. EVER' TIME!!! By the way, I like doggy, and missionary best. It always feels SO DEEP!!!" She reached around behind her, and turned the water off.
They dried off, kissing every time either got near the other, and went into the bedroom. They turned the covers down, and Rick opened the window. The small breeze felt so nice. The moon was full, making it easy to see everything. Even so, they left the light on. Looking was as good as feeling. They cuddled up together, kissing and holding each other. A long legs went across Rick's body. I felt better than he had imagined it would. He rolled her over on her back, and kissed her. Her lips were sweet as honey, her breath as soft, and as fresh, as the morning breeze. Her hair felt like silk. Her skin felt like velvet. He looked into her eyes, and felt them absorbing him. It looked like she could see his innermost thoughts. He thought, Sue and Annie, both can look at me like this, and Cathy, in the right mood. Them, and that girl in Japan, ALL had that gift. It was disquieting. He knew she was being genuine with him. It was one of the things about a truly wonderful woman. They became a part of your soul. He hoped, that when she got married, it would be someone that would recognize what she was, and love her as he knew she would the man.
He pulled her on top of him, and she turned and placed herself so she could reach him, as easily as he could reach her. His hand went between them, and she raised slightly, so he could hold her breast. It was so soft. He felt her nipple with the side of his hand and slid his fingers in on either side of it. His other hand was relishing the softness of her butt. He felt her hot breath on his manhood, and then felt the wetness of her tongue and lips. He returned her caress. His tongue parted her labia, and wormed its way into her vaginal opening. He felt her stiffen from the intrusion, and heard her sigh. Her legs parted a little more to give him a path to her other treasures. He pushed the tip of his tongue even deeper, and heard a low moan from her. He licked her inside and felt the tiny button of her clitoris touch his chin. It was damp, and hard. He withdrew his tongue from her and parted the fleshy fold that hid it and protected it. He wormed it out with his lips and tongue. He rubbed it making her groan out loud this time, and felt her legs shake. He repeated what he had done with his tongue and lips. She groaned and pushed herself into his face, trying to increase the contact. He kissed the inner thighs, and bit the skin just below her juncture. She cried out loud from his love bite. Her hand came down and held her lips open. "Eat me, please eat me. I love what you're doing to me. He sucked her clitoris into his lips, and used his tongue, once again, to massage it for her. Her legs went in and held his face. He could feel the muscles strain to hold him tighter. She was sobbing, now. "OH MY GOD!!! It FEELS so GOOD!!! PLEASE!!! Do me MORE!!!" He was enjoying her just as much as she was enjoying him. Her tongue and lips were fantastic. He had groaned several times HIS OWN SELF!!! She could, as they had said in the Navy, suck the shine off of a brass doorknob.
He had felt her, numerous times shaking as she reached a new climax. Every time she would cum, he felt the muscles in her tummy bunch and tighten, and her legs would shake. Some times she would groan, and other times she would whimper. She ALWAYS sucked him deeper into her mouth. He had nearly lost it, once or twice. He wanted to save the sperm, if possible, for her pussy. He knew, deep down, that it would be unforgettable. He brought her to orgasm several more times, enjoying her varied responses. He made her cry out loud the last time, by sticking his tongue in her anus. Her legs had flew apart, and she had screamed. Her legs had shaken several times, and she had gone limp.
He rolled her off of him and turned to put their faces together, and placed a pillow under her hips. He got himself ready, while she was still, to him, u*********s. He opened her legs and put his hands on either side of her waist, and had her knees around his elbows. He didn't know how long it would take him to cum his first time, but did know he could give her at least 2, and possibly 3 loads of his baby batter.
She moaned and moved her head to look him in the eyes. "You took advantage of me. I passed out and you put me how YOU wanted. Now I'm helpless. I must accept whatever you do to me. PLEASE!!! Show me MERCY! Don't use me badly, Just because I'm little and weak. Be kind to me." He recognized her ploy. It was to let him know that she was ready for him to fuck her. He was already in the right position. He began to push inside of her. Slow and steady. Inch by precious inch. He was so slow she adjusted to him without any hesitation. He went in all the way, and as he felt his balls touching her ass, her legs went around his waist and it felt like he was in a vise. Her arms went to his shoulders, and he began the thrusts that would bring forth the the juice of life. She pulled him down and kissed him hard enough to make his lips tingle. He began spurting his seed into her almost immediately. He felt himself empty, but he was still as hard as ever. He kept going, without hesitating even a second. Her eyes grew wide with wonder. "AGAIN?" He didn't answer. He kept on pushing in and pulling out of her, feeling like he had when he got his second wind while he was running. He felt as if he could go on, forever. He picked up his pace. Each thrust made a loud pop, and her body would shake. She was rolling her head and saying something unintelligible. He went on for longer than he had thought he would be able, and finally felt the tingle that told him that it was HIS time to shake and shiver. He felt her tighten her hold and squeeze even tighter, holding herself as close to him as she could. It felt like it had when they went through a bad storm on the ocean. Like he was riding giant waves. He kept on going. She was almost screaming, now. When he was inside her all the way, she would grind against him, trying to draw the seed from his body. He pushed in and it was if all the faucets in the world were pouring through him. She held him tighter, not wanting a single drop of his to miss going into her. They held each other kissing each other like there was no tomorrow. All their strength was drained from them both. They lay still, holding each other for long minutes. Finally, she spoke to him. "When can we do this, again? That was FUN!!!
Dave smiled at her description. "She must be tryin' ta pull yer leg for ya. First off, it was on a Saturday, so th' week was over, and second, I knew Cathy for a couple o' weeks before she ever got caught WEARING panties. She WAS pretty good, though. She had ta be broke ta th' saddle, though." Cathy was standing next to Essie, and punched him in the shoulder. "WELL! I NEVER!!!" she started. Dave cut her protestation short. "I KNOW!!! WE had ta teach ya." he chided her. "Ya got ta be a pretty decent piece o' ass, since we taught ya how ta do it RIGHT." Before she could say anything, Dave had pulled her to him, and kissed her in such a way, that she, and everybody around, knew he was teasing her. She kissed him back, but punched him lightly in the chest. "NEXT TIME, I'm gonna make ya screw me at least 5 times for an apology." She kissed him again and pointed with her thumb. "Mama's upstairs putting Sarah to sleep. She was fretting a bit. She's tired, and was missing her Daddy."
Dave was off in a flash, taking 2 steps at a time. He had heard the magic words. Carol's location, and his daughter was missing him. Either thing would set his heart to racing. He had missed Carol so much, when Sarah was born, that he had almost upset Mrs. Honey. He simply WOULDN'T leave. If he wasn't in Carol's room, he was at the window, talking to Sarah. He poured out his heart, and had several of the LPNs and Aids in tears, listening to him talking to his baby daughter. It had been the most blatant expression of love any of them had EVER witnessed, or been privy to. His whole life was in those two ladies.
He heard Carol's voice as she was sitting in a rocking chair, holding Sarah, and singing her to sleep. Sarah's eyes popped open at the sound of him coming up the stairs. She knew her Father's footsteps. She laughed a sweet baby laugh, and started kicking. Carol had to hold her tight to keep her from jumping and falling in the floor. She was almost 9 months old, now. She was walking, and had said a few words. Carol still gave her a bottle at bedtime, but she ate from a plate, most of the time. Her appetite was a match for her Daddy's, too. Her eyes were a brilliant blue, and her skin was the same pale color as Carol's, but her hair was tinged with red, like her Dad's. Her features were nearly identical to his, giving testimony to who her parents were. She was a perfect blend of the two of them. She was giving evidence that she was going to be as short as her Mom, and Granny were, too. Carol had nicknamed her Mini-Me.
Dave leaned down and kissed Carol, and picked Sarah up to hold her. Any hopes of getting her to sleep, now, were forgotten. She would fall asleep in HIS arms, now. The three of them headed back downstairs. A plate of food was put in front of Dave. He would eat with one hand, and hold Sarah with the other.
He looked over at Rick, winked and nodded to him. Rick knew what Dave was indicating. They had discussed building 2 or 3 houses in their "spot" now. One for him and Sue, another for Bruce and Annie, and another for Royce and Robbi. Dave had overseen knocking down the temporary cofferdam around the plot, and the cementers were digging the foundation for a wall that would be 10 feet tall, and 4 feet thick. He had, with help from another engineer, calculated that it would be sufficient to hold ANY flooding they might see. A ramp would give them access in or out on the "road" that was already there. It would be 24 feet across, so it wound handle 2 cars side by side. The walls would contain and area that was almost 12 acres in size. Ample room for 3, and possibly 4 houses to be built, and a large area left to make a playground, and a place for parties. They would build a permanent structure for a pavilion this time, of equal size as the other one. There were, also, several large trees that would be left, "as is," to give shade. All of the houses would have a reinforced basement/cellar, for storage, and shelter in bad weather.
Rick, Sue, and Dave were keeping it quiet, as a surprise for the others. It would be their wedding gifts. Sue, Bless Her Heart, had pointed out that all women liked a house that was a little different from the others, and the blueprints were amended. Each had things to set them apart. Before they were ready to occupy, the ladies would be asked to show how they wanted cabinets, and facilities place to suit their needs best. Colors, fixtures, and floor coverings would be THEIR choices. Sue had already indicated that she wanted carpeting, and the colors of it, in the bedrooms, and the living room. She had also told him she wanted a LARGE picture window in the living room. Rick's study/den would be right next door, and one wall was to be bookshelves, and wall mounted lamps for lighting. The wood would be cedar lined maple.
Dave refilled his plate twice, and his glass 4 times, then ate 2 BIG pieces of the spice cake that Doris had made "Now that I've had a snack, what's for supper?" he grinned. Liz looked at him, pride showing plainly. "Jus' cause ya know HOW ta make a pig o' yersel', don't mean ya gotta EAT like one."
Dave looked down at Sarah. She was sound asleep. He kissed her, and got up to take her up to bed. She would sleep until around 6 in the morning, without a sound. The others watched as he went up the stairs. He tried to be the one to put her in her crib EVERY night.
He asked, "Where ARE the lovebirds, tonight. He was told that Sue and Bruce had walked to the Kelly house, and Robbi and Bruce's Dad, were sleeping in the backyard, and Royce was showing something to Bruce's Mom. Rick was with Essie, and Annie had given a "come hither" look, and a sweet smile to David, and they had gone upstairs, too. Betty looked up and said "Tod went up with Cathy, and I'm still waiting to see who I'm gonna keep company, tonight." Dave looked at her. "Carol is waiting for Pete. She's wanting to know if he is staying here, or they are going THERE." Pete smiled. "I gotta milk in th' mornin', no matter what, so we'll go to our place." Betty looked up at him. "How 'bout it, Bro. I'll be quieter than the last time. I PROMISE!!!" They remembered the last time the two had made love, at Dave's house. Betty had carried on so that Liz and Clara, in his house, William and Sharon, next door, and Mike and Misti, across the alleyway, had heard her cries of passion. They had ALL had fun at HER expense the next day. William had mocked a TV show, quietly calling "LASSIE!!! LASSIE!!!" at her. It had been SO embarrassing. Since, at the time, all of the men were occupied, Liz and Clara had entertained each other.
Essie and Rick had gone up and went straight in the shower. Rick had been in awe of the beauty of this lady as soon as he had seen her. She was, in all respects, nearly the exact opposite of Sue. She had reminded him of the tribeswomen he had seen in Africa. Where they were black, Essie was white. Both were VERY tall, lithe, and shapely. Some of them had been extremely beautiful, but, they had been warned NOT to dally with them. The men would kill you over them in an instant. Most of them had been Masai, or Zulu, from the interior, but some of them had been Moorish.
They had, after putting a shower cap to keep her hair dry, washed and dried each other. He had been, while washing her intimately, amazed at the sparsity of hair, and the small size of her pubic mound. BUT, he had also been amazed at how soft it was. Her lips were small, and light brown on the outside, and pink on the inside. As he was washing her, she had remarked, "I NEVER had much hair down there, and NONE between my legs. I hope you like it, though. He leaned in and kissed her. "It's beautiful. Don't you worry. It's fascinating to me. It looks like it's so sweet." He kissed it for her. "Absotively, YUMMY!!! She smiled at his words. "Posilutely. It's yours, now. We were told how we were part of the family, now. We share, TOO!!! All ya have ta do is tell me. Ya can have it any time ya want. Jus' like the others, though. I want it ALL inside me. EVER' TIME!!! By the way, I like doggy, and missionary best. It always feels SO DEEP!!!" She reached around behind her, and turned the water off.
They dried off, kissing every time either got near the other, and went into the bedroom. They turned the covers down, and Rick opened the window. The small breeze felt so nice. The moon was full, making it easy to see everything. Even so, they left the light on. Looking was as good as feeling. They cuddled up together, kissing and holding each other. A long legs went across Rick's body. I felt better than he had imagined it would. He rolled her over on her back, and kissed her. Her lips were sweet as honey, her breath as soft, and as fresh, as the morning breeze. Her hair felt like silk. Her skin felt like velvet. He looked into her eyes, and felt them absorbing him. It looked like she could see his innermost thoughts. He thought, Sue and Annie, both can look at me like this, and Cathy, in the right mood. Them, and that girl in Japan, ALL had that gift. It was disquieting. He knew she was being genuine with him. It was one of the things about a truly wonderful woman. They became a part of your soul. He hoped, that when she got married, it would be someone that would recognize what she was, and love her as he knew she would the man.
He pulled her on top of him, and she turned and placed herself so she could reach him, as easily as he could reach her. His hand went between them, and she raised slightly, so he could hold her breast. It was so soft. He felt her nipple with the side of his hand and slid his fingers in on either side of it. His other hand was relishing the softness of her butt. He felt her hot breath on his manhood, and then felt the wetness of her tongue and lips. He returned her caress. His tongue parted her labia, and wormed its way into her vaginal opening. He felt her stiffen from the intrusion, and heard her sigh. Her legs parted a little more to give him a path to her other treasures. He pushed the tip of his tongue even deeper, and heard a low moan from her. He licked her inside and felt the tiny button of her clitoris touch his chin. It was damp, and hard. He withdrew his tongue from her and parted the fleshy fold that hid it and protected it. He wormed it out with his lips and tongue. He rubbed it making her groan out loud this time, and felt her legs shake. He repeated what he had done with his tongue and lips. She groaned and pushed herself into his face, trying to increase the contact. He kissed the inner thighs, and bit the skin just below her juncture. She cried out loud from his love bite. Her hand came down and held her lips open. "Eat me, please eat me. I love what you're doing to me. He sucked her clitoris into his lips, and used his tongue, once again, to massage it for her. Her legs went in and held his face. He could feel the muscles strain to hold him tighter. She was sobbing, now. "OH MY GOD!!! It FEELS so GOOD!!! PLEASE!!! Do me MORE!!!" He was enjoying her just as much as she was enjoying him. Her tongue and lips were fantastic. He had groaned several times HIS OWN SELF!!! She could, as they had said in the Navy, suck the shine off of a brass doorknob.
He had felt her, numerous times shaking as she reached a new climax. Every time she would cum, he felt the muscles in her tummy bunch and tighten, and her legs would shake. Some times she would groan, and other times she would whimper. She ALWAYS sucked him deeper into her mouth. He had nearly lost it, once or twice. He wanted to save the sperm, if possible, for her pussy. He knew, deep down, that it would be unforgettable. He brought her to orgasm several more times, enjoying her varied responses. He made her cry out loud the last time, by sticking his tongue in her anus. Her legs had flew apart, and she had screamed. Her legs had shaken several times, and she had gone limp.
He rolled her off of him and turned to put their faces together, and placed a pillow under her hips. He got himself ready, while she was still, to him, u*********s. He opened her legs and put his hands on either side of her waist, and had her knees around his elbows. He didn't know how long it would take him to cum his first time, but did know he could give her at least 2, and possibly 3 loads of his baby batter.
She moaned and moved her head to look him in the eyes. "You took advantage of me. I passed out and you put me how YOU wanted. Now I'm helpless. I must accept whatever you do to me. PLEASE!!! Show me MERCY! Don't use me badly, Just because I'm little and weak. Be kind to me." He recognized her ploy. It was to let him know that she was ready for him to fuck her. He was already in the right position. He began to push inside of her. Slow and steady. Inch by precious inch. He was so slow she adjusted to him without any hesitation. He went in all the way, and as he felt his balls touching her ass, her legs went around his waist and it felt like he was in a vise. Her arms went to his shoulders, and he began the thrusts that would bring forth the the juice of life. She pulled him down and kissed him hard enough to make his lips tingle. He began spurting his seed into her almost immediately. He felt himself empty, but he was still as hard as ever. He kept going, without hesitating even a second. Her eyes grew wide with wonder. "AGAIN?" He didn't answer. He kept on pushing in and pulling out of her, feeling like he had when he got his second wind while he was running. He felt as if he could go on, forever. He picked up his pace. Each thrust made a loud pop, and her body would shake. She was rolling her head and saying something unintelligible. He went on for longer than he had thought he would be able, and finally felt the tingle that told him that it was HIS time to shake and shiver. He felt her tighten her hold and squeeze even tighter, holding herself as close to him as she could. It felt like it had when they went through a bad storm on the ocean. Like he was riding giant waves. He kept on going. She was almost screaming, now. When he was inside her all the way, she would grind against him, trying to draw the seed from his body. He pushed in and it was if all the faucets in the world were pouring through him. She held him tighter, not wanting a single drop of his to miss going into her. They held each other kissing each other like there was no tomorrow. All their strength was drained from them both. They lay still, holding each other for long minutes. Finally, she spoke to him. "When can we do this, again? That was FUN!!!
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