She was a lift shaft, and his solid rod was some great cylinder that her internal walls could grasp and pull at.Lifting her hips off the cushion she w...as sure she could urge him deeper. His lips hunted hers but she was unable to hold her head still as she took all of him. His head dropped to her breasts, where his lips grappled with her nipples, just adding to her ecstasy.Then unexpectedly, his cock began to retract, slipping back down to her opening. Surely, he hadn't cum? Oh, not yet. Not yet.. I tried to dump the fish out onto the big rock so I could smash it with the one in my hand. No such luck. He did stay up on the high ground, though he was flopping around like crazy. I gave up on trying to grab him with my left hand and tried pounding him with the rock, instead. I hit the body and must have broken his spine because he wasn't jumping. He was still trying to get away, though. I held him down with the rock, then grabbed him by the tail and put him on the big rock. I pounded on his. I liked this and Mr. Parsons sure did, too. The next time, when we were parked behind the warehouses, he asked me, "Um, Mandy, would you mind if I recommended yours services, well, along with your babysitting services, to a few of my friends? All on the confidential, of course. I think you could be pretty popular." So, a few days later, a Mrs. Demos called me to babysit their daughter, Tracy, while she and her husband went out to dinner. On the way home, Mr. Demos pulled off into a wooded area. By God, this girl would be more of a conquest than her aunt.His aching cock throbbed violently against his pants and Russ's devious mind began to concoct a scheme to bring this fresh nubile girl under his power. He felt her shiver and press herself into him. "Ohhhhh, I could die, I'm so unhappy, I just don't know what to do," the girl sobbed uncontrollably."Well, my dear, you should try to be a little more objective, take a broader look at the situation The first thing, is not to do anything.