"Remember that time I jerked you off in the bathroom?" she asked, raising her eyebrows."Oh, hell--I sure do!" Your prick was so hard and big, George--..." Her gaze drifted slowly down to his groin. "Just like it is now, huh? Were you really thinking about me? Nice, naughty thoughts?"Before he could reply, Karen reached out and placed her open hand on his pounding fucker. "Oooh!" she purred. George's mouth worked, but no words came out. His vocal cords seemed as stiff as his cock."Shall I take it. We both knew we weren't going to be fucking for hours, and we were both happy to race to a finish. It ended much sooner than she expected, and not in the way you might think.Someone opened the main restroom door about halfway, and then let it close again. It suddenly occurred to me just how exposed we were. I could imagine that whoever had just checked on us was already calling the cops. I knew right then that we had to stop or else we were going to jail. Faster than should have been possible,. He could have an outside BBQ pit here. He alreadyenvisioned the shelter which would be over it to protect it from theweather.Kelly was not as versed in BBQ so he did not see the potential. Jessiethen explained what he saw and the illusion of reality was lifted forKelly to see the full potential of this back area.Jessie made the off the cuff comment, "Just think, if Steve did not putus in those gowns, I would have never even attempted to open up thisplace." What?" Steve doing that to us helped. Some guys have hit it better than others. The times that we found it together gave us both the added benefit of this bitch coming to a roaring screaming wrenching and sometimes tear-filled orgasm that would be off the scale. Yes, there were times when I cried after sex – there were times I cried during sex – sometimes every feeling just overwhelms you and your emotions just completely let go. There were several times that, following a very romantic session in bed, I’d been found sitting on the.