Ted was close, but he had learned control, and he held off his orgasm, Linda needed more fucking, god, what a bonehead her husband must be."Do you wan...t more baby?" Oh god, yes, I need more, fuck me again! Let me ride your cock, I want cowgirl style, I love that, but my husband doesn't!"Ted knew he was taking a chance, but, he decided to risk it. He pulled out, unlocked the handcuffs, and let her get up. He lay down, and watched as she swung into position. Linda looked down, he had steel gray. Boy, did he have drawings, dozens of them actually. He had so many, he didn’t even know what they all were. Right away, something caught my eye about them. They were so detailed it was almost incredible. The second thing that caught my eye was that all of the numbers and letters were in another language. Now, I’m hardly an expert but I knew it certainly wasn’t in English or any other so called ‘western’ script. ‘Charlie,’ I asked him as I tried to figure it all out, ‘what is this?’ I asked. " She put her hands in it. "Guys say it all the time. I'm saying it now. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. You're gonna fuck me when we get home and not just once, but, at least twice and I fucking mean it, Cully. Fuck, fuck, fuck." Her hand was moving like a dynamo.Her left hand moved and gripped my thigh, the nails digging into my skin thru my favorite corduroys, gray. I loved them so.Girl ignited in orgasm. Her scream shrill and pained."Oh, my God, that felt wonderful. I needed it.. You were fucking me. I. When Maggie and I got settled in the swing, Dad sat in his chair and rocked in silence and Leldon sat down on the top step.Dad hadn't mentioned the previous Sunday to us and I figured he was about to make the plunge and I didn't rush him. Maggie took my lead and didn't say anything to him, either."There's something you two need to know," he said after what seemed like years. "You're not the first ones in the family to fall in love with each other. In fact, it happens every fifty years when a.