Again she heard the heavy knockingwithin the wood. Her spirits buoyed, she realized that it had to be Etutrying to steer her back with the sound.She s...taggered forward, the wind sounding like a growl of the great bearthat had once trapped her and Machk. She shuddered, realizing just howclose she came to death that day so seemingly long ago. If it were notfor Etu...The thought no sooner would leap into her mind and she was again fallingheadlong into the snow. Her strength had waned, lost to the. The head of his cock was deep purple as he stroked his right hand up and down the impressive shaft. I felt my pussy tingle in anticipation as I stared lustfully at the wonderful specimen of manhood before me.I pushed my husband away from me, not even looking at him as I stared at the two cocks about to satisfy me.Jeff lay on the bed beside me, as I straddled one leg across his body. His hands went around my waist as he lifted me on to his body. His cock was nudging at my opening as I opened my. You're an exciting, beautiful, redheaded temptress of a woman and your eyes seem to invite me into... !" Into? Into where Michael — where do my eyes take you?"I pulled over to the side of the road and turned off the car. I unbuckled my seatbelt and moved over to Karol, and said, "Your eyes seem to go directly into my heart, where I seem to be constantly fighting the urge to either grab you and kiss you ... or more." Or more!" Karol said so softly I could barely hear her."What do you want for. "How about that steak house out by the highway?" You know I hate that place. Well, maybe you didn't know, since we have never been on a date. I will go to the steak house, but if you are going to pump me for information, I want to go somewhere I like." I informed her."Okay, I'm going to pump you for information, so where do you want to go?" she asked."There is an Italian place there as well. The Pizza and Pasta Pit." I suggested."Do they have Nascar memorabilia there?" She asked."Of course," I.