Tara wondered what Preston had really been up to, but decided against starting an argument on their first day in the new town.After lunch, the couple ...crossed the dirt street to the real estate office. The street wasn't at all dusty, but packed firm, and Preston explained that a steamroller compacted the surface once a week to keep the dust down in the dry months, and to keep the mud to a minimum in the late fall and early spring.The sheriff intercepted Preston and Tara when they reached the. Usually all I hear is 'Oh my God! Slow down!' and some loud screaming from the back of the bike. It's really annoying." Careful there," I said. "Next time, I might just take a taxi." Ha!" she laughed sharply, "And I'll be there a half hour before you, telling everyone how you were too chicken to ride with me." Riding with you is a religious experience. I pray every time. Of course, all I ever pray for is to get there in one piece." OK! OK!" Jim shouted us down before we got rolling. I was a. I thought, “Maybe this isn’t a one-off.” I kept that idea to myself. She mused, “I wonder if it is proper for me to reach out to Jerome or should I wait for him to text me?”I shrugged and said, “It’s time to exchange phone numbers.”CHAPTER FOUR The Main EventThree weekends later, we met at the same hotel restaurant as before. This time, it was for dinner. Jenny and Jerome had chatted online and on the phone. They talked about that movie series, the next installment and a few other things.Jenny. His hands grabbed my ass cheeks and he slammed me onto his cock harder each time. The bed creaked loudly and bashed hard against the wall. Our groans grew louder each time his cock pushed into me. We were both breathless as we sped up fucking. We knew we didn't have much time. His hands remained firmly on my ass so I reached between us for my clit. I rubbed it in circles as I was close to coming. I felt my pussy contract and I stayed sat on his cock as I came. My juices trickled down his cock.