I parted her outer labia and probed deeper. Madelaine started to moan and give little grunts of lust. She moved her hips to spread the source of her g...rowing satisfaction. When she panted, "Please, Sebastian, for God's sake!" I speared her with one, solid, scrotum-deep, thrust. Madelaine's cry of delighted surprise and her later squeals of satisfaction, as I rogered her to a tit-bouncing climax, were probably audible in the cabin. The hostess gave me a knowing look as I emerged, relaxed and. I can see your prick twitching. What a pity you can't touch yourself." With that, she reached down and put her hand inside her panties. She moaned and her lips parted slightly as her hand came into contact with her clit. "You're doing very well" she said. "I'm wet already. Can you hear?" He watched her hand move under her panties and heard the unmistakeable slick noise of fingers entering and playing with a wet pussy. He gasped and strained his head to try and get closer. "Now, now" she. "I'm just about coffeed out today. I know that you haven't met him before, but this is Blake Walworth." You've got to be Kirsten," Blake said. "You're just as pretty as Jenny has been saying." Jennifer has talked a lot about you," Kirsten said with a blush. "So, did you come out to see our new house?" I wanted to see it," Jennifer said. "And, I want you to come and see mine. I just signed the papers on Elmer Sorensen's old place." That place with all the acreage, out on Point Drive?" Kirsten. Whatever, bitch. I finished drinking some juice. “Sorry, hon. I gotta go.”A week later, and it was another sci-fi meeting. Jennifer was happy to see me. I had let her know in a phone conversation that we weren’t boyfriend/girlfriend, which she agreed to, stating she didn’t want to get “tied down”.Which didn’t help her friend Brian from giving me dirty looks. Brian’s a big, stocky kind of guy. Looks kind of like Silent Bob, if you watch “Clerks” or “Chasing Amy”. On the one hand, I know I could.