Three maybe four of them were the same size as John and one was even smaller.It hit me; it was much more than just a physical thing. It was much more ...mental. I could not get over just how much I got off in such a short period of time. It sure wasn't like having sex with my husband. I can't count the times he would get off and I would have to wait for him to fall asleep before I could bring myself off and even then thinking of Jimmy fucking me. Yet today not one time did I have to resort to. “Oh God, Drew, the things you do to me.....” Drew smiled. “Which things, Babe?” “Everything.” I moaned. “So are you going to do it?” A mischievous smile crossed his face, “You sure you want me to?” I was reaching the point of overstimulation and whimpered. “You know I do.” Drew guided me as I rolled back onto my side so that I was facing away from him. He laid behind me, pressing his chest into my back. With one hand, he continued to play with my genitals as he used the other to apply a. He was kissing my feet and then my shins when I said, "You know we can't really do it, don't you?”"I know," he said, "so why don't we just have some fun.”I let him lick my pussy for a while - he was so good at that - and when he started licking my clit, he pushed two fingers into my vagina and my first orgasm of the night rippled through my body.I made him lie down on the sofa and sat on his belly facing his feet. I was rubbing his upright cock and managed to get to a position where I could. You know what to do. Stay in the speed limit and finish the run. Abbey, Trish and I will ride in front of you in the Truck."Let's get this over with," says Pam with a determined look on her face, trying not to cry.As we drive down Main St., I recognize several of the men and ladies faces on the sidewalk. Rain, I pray, hoping to drive people in on this sunny and warm day.Too soon, we reach the other end of Main St. Pam and I look at each other. I pull on the mask, which is made of leather and.