” Mallory mopped herself up with crumpled tissues from the glove box. Then there was a long poignant silence, at the end of which she dived for her ...cell. “Mal, what are you doing?” “Calling him.” “You sure that’s a good idea?” “No. No, I’m not. Hold my hand.” Mallory’s grip tensed in Vanessa’s palm as she awaited an answer to her call. The pressure intensified when the answer came. Chad’s voice barked out audibly. Mallory, however, did not wait for him to finish whatever spiel he had prepared.. In addition I read a lot of romance novels and watched way toomany chick flicks.An hour before bedtime each night I had to make entries into my diary.If you think those entries were just mundane repetitions of what happenedto me that day you're wrong. No, I had to make entries not only in aneat feminine script but from a girl's point of view. My love doll'sname was Jake, no mistaking the gender of that name, became "my"boyfriend. As such, I made daily entries into my diary all about. It feels so good as your breathing get sharp and loud and your nails dig into my wrists and I feel your body tighten from its core. I don't stop. You feel the world dissolve into nothing as the explosion grows from where my thumbs meet my cock through the thin layer of skin between and spread like a wave over your entire body through your stomach, limbs, and fingers and toes. Wave after wave of ecstasy pulses through your body as your beautiful pussy sends wave after wave of juices around my. "We'd had a few tumblers of wine and he wanted to shag me there on the open hillside. I said someone would probably see us, there were a lot of walkers around being a fine sunny day. Huw said he didn't care. I told him to find somewhere more secluded."She paused for breath "Open that bottle for me please, darling" she entreated pointing to a bottle of Pinot Blanc on the floor. As Dai obediently opened it with the corkscrew from her bedside table she continued "Huw suggested.