“Is that on your way?” “Sure is. So what do you say?” She nodded. “Okay.” They walked down the streets in silence. The streets, wet from t...he rain, reflected the garish neon lights. The air bore the smell of earth after rain -- fertile and clean. They made a detour to buy frozen blueberries for him. And shopping bag in hand, they resumed walking home. She paused by a house, looking up. “This is me.” Her expressive eyes had an ache in them from an inability to get her desires fulfilled. Simple. "Beth caught on and said, "It was a dare. Pam put her up to it. I was there and I heard. Martha would never have done it if Pam hadn't pushed her into it."Jerry piped up weakly, "My sister Beth is having another baby. I have to go to another baptism."Betts said, "You like going to them. Your second cousin will be there and you like her." I do not." You do too." I do not,... well maybe a little."We slowed down to eat instead of talk and the cops ignored us. They left later and we all had a sigh. That was all it took for Deb to have one super climax and give out a loud moan. Her moaning continued when she felt the warm discharge he was making in her. After he removed his diminishing shaft from her she quickly turned around and raised herself up with her arms going around him and gave him one long kiss.“Thank you, thank you, thank you. While doing it that way was different it was good. You’re pressing then entering me back there was very, shall I say was very stimulating. Anytime you. And pushed me under the shower spray.The water was cold but warmed very quickly. Bill stepped in the shower with me, my eyes were drawn not to his cock at first but to his hairy chest and the way the water glistened against his dark red hair as it ran down his body and across his sleeping uncut cock to a single stream,like an open spigot, I just wanted to drop to my knee's and drink from it.Bill grabbed the bar of soap and started washing my body gliding his soapy hands all over sending.