There was a touch of an accent to it, Indian, he assumed. Whatever it was, it leant a bit of the exotic to her. Relaxing, he pulled out a chair from t...he kitchen table and sat, free hand moving the long old fashioned coiled phone cord."So, you're going to Darien Lake next week?" Yes ... would you like to come?" Her voice was nervous, but not extremely so."Well ... yes," he said, before she started to think he'd said 'no', "but I'm not sure I can. I'll have to see." Your parents?" Well, yeah,. I have five c***dren, so I know what can happen. The youngest is only two, the oldest is twelve,” he said, with a big grin. “I wish we could have more. But she insisted I get the op.”“Oh ok. I am fine thanks. Just the call of nature. A bit more pronounced in my state,” Jennifer replied, feeling a little coy in front of the landholder whose property she had just peed on.“It’s a hot day. Sure you don’t want a drink? You must be feeling it. You must be, what, nearly full term?” he said looking at. Their kiss finally ended and they separated, their eyes remaining locked together."Thank you for a wonderful day yesterday, Nancy. I hope we will be sharing more intimate meetings in the future." You can count on it, Tony," Nancy responded, smiling up at him.Tony then turned to me."Come here you hot, sexy minx!" He said to me with a smile and open arms.My smile broadened and my eyes began to glitter in happiness and anticipation. I rushed into his open arms, turning my face up towards him. .His flared glans scoured her walls, battling against his rubbery organ in a futile effort to enclose it, his head bulging in her flat belly. Their shapes were all wrong, completely incompatible, and it felt incredible.Her whole body was on fire, the heat completely intolerable, the room had already been like a sauna when they had arrived and now it was full of writhing bodies giving off more heat into the air. She couldn’t tell what she was covered with, maybe her own sweat or maybe damp from.