I found Pappa Johns on my phone and hit send and handed her my phone. She took it and ordered the pizza. A moment later, she said, “Ahhhh, hold on....... I’m just moving in and I can’t remember. Just a minute. Um Dave? What’s my address?”, she said laughing. I told her and she gave them the address. After hanging up, she handed me back the phone. “Geez, this has just been one of those days. Oh crap. I just realized I didn’t order anything to drink. Can I borrow your phone again?”, she asked. . ” She gestured with her hand and together he and she pushed on that spot and she sighed again. As he started to speed up my wife yelped and he simply grunted, “Your cervix is tight, girl.” He did not seem to care about her discomfort and continued his assault on her pussy. Her nipples were very large now, they normally grew during sex but the clamps were cutting off blood flow causing them to swell more and even a slight touch from the shop keep would bring gasps of pleasure from my wife. His. We'd had such a wonderful day together, Iwas honestly looking forward to seeing her again.I'd gotten less than ten steps before she called out to me."Billy?" Yeah?" Want me to get your Whipper-Snapper?"I paused, looking back over my shoulder at her. We'd left it upstairs in herbedroom when we came down to wave goodbye to the Trackers."It's yours," I said after a micro-second's consideration."Really?" Chrissie asked, her expression almost comically surprised."Yeah. It's yours. Keep it." Why the. We left for another nightclub to meet his three roommates. Jason had told me that all of their names started with the letter “J” and that they called themselves the “Four J’s”. They were part of a lip sync group that impersonated a famous boy band at that time and they often performed at the club. I was introduced to them and they performed later in the evening when the DJ played one of their songs. We had a lot of fun and decided to go back to their dorm room, at the Frat house, to continue.