.i whisper " i love feeling your hot cock so deep in me !! "u look down at me & smile as u deep-fuck my quivering chasm & i wrap my hand around my own... hard cock & start 2 stroke it in the same rhythm with your deliberate & delightful thrusts... u pound deep deep deep deep deep deep in2 my feverish body like crazy& ram that bloated fuck-stick in & out of my tight little hole... your face is flushed with the exertion & your eyes are wicked & wild... your chest is dripping sweat on2 me & with my. .." Not at all, Cylvia," Lonnie said, coming out of the kitchen and wiping her hands on a towel. "I hadn't really started yet. Coffee?" Sounds wonderful. Unless I can plead for a drink instead." Of course. Scotch and Ginger? I'll join you." Got a Coke, Mrs. Carmel?" Tam said, the picture of adolescent respectability. If only Lonnie and Jennifer could have seen inside the girl's mind, read her evil and depraved thoughts, they wouldn't have been so glad to see her or her mother. But all they saw. ’ ‘Good,’ she said as she took a drink. We sat silent for a few minutes, sipping our beers and studying each other from across the table. Finally, I stood up and walked to her side and slid in the booth next to her. ‘Well, hello there,’ she said without looking at me. I took a big drink and slid my hand down along her thigh. She tensed at first, but then relaxed and I swore her legs opened a little. She took another drink from the bottle, tipping her head back a little. As she did, I slid my. Never the less, I somehow found the nerve and grabbed my purse and car keys and started walking bare footed down the pavement of the parking garage to the elevator to the ground level so I could cross that busy street to the restaurant.I could tell that Jerry knew that I was a little uneasy when he placed his arms around me as we both entered the place and he told me that it would be all right and that he has already told everyone about my choice to become an absolute. I have to say that I was.