He mentioned quietly that he had seen them a few times and it excited him. I didn’t tell anyone he added, as that would spoil it and he wanted to co...ntinue enjoying it. He boasted in saying that he matched Jim stroke for stroke, and managed to shoot his load at the same time. Jim in her cunt and me in my hankie was how he put it!i wasn’t sure about whether this was true. I admit the scenario aroused me. Somehow it seemed odd, Jim was an ugly bloke and she was really nice quite fit. I didn’t want. I stopped immediately. Pulling her deeper into the woods he instructed me to follow. The forest grew thicker until I could see a clearing up ahead. It was very obvious that he could do anything to us and no one could ever see or hear us."Please don't hurt me," she said. "What do you want, money?" Lady, I have been watching you for a long time now and I don't want your money!" he said "I want to satisfy my fantasies with you!"A look of alarm crossed her face. "What fantasies?" she asked sharply,. But I was intrigued by the language as she never used to say hardly a word during sex except the No stuff when she came. "Christ Irene that was quick and noisey too. Where did that come from?" She opened her eyes slightly and said "I told you I've learned a thing or two. Including how to let myself go AND how to come more than once so I want you to fuck me now and I'll show you." As I kneeled up toward her she reached forward and took my rock hard prick in her hand" And dont cum cos I want to. Second, Sara didn't match my blueprint for a friend of Patti. Sara seemed to be struggling to get by. She was not a happy person. Besides being subservient to her husband, her blond hair needed care, as did her face. She couldn't be more than twenty-five; had her ass always been dumpy?"Are you related to John Oldham, the real estate tycoon, Sammy?" Clifford asked, interrupting my analysis of Harold and Sara.I didn't think Clifford heard me confirm that I was John Oldham's son. A tall strawberry.