I really wanted to take a picture of Lora as she had one of her mind blowing orgasms, but she said that someone had taken pictures of her before and h...ow she has no idea where those pictures are, and it upsets her just thinking about some stranger getting off on her pictures, so pictures are out of the question. We slowed down and that night we watched Porky's on pay per view, and I laughed so fucking hard I just about pissed myself. I don't mind being called meat anymore cause hell the guy. Drake had to jog to keep up with them. He’d been a sporty guy in high school so it wasn’t that difficult to jog. What he wasn’t used t was running in jeans, torn as they were. He was panting pretty quickly, but was resolute to not to call out. He was glad she hadn’t taken his shoes, at least he had protection on his feet. After about fifteen minutes of steady jogging he was breathing really hard. Riley was staring at him with an expressionless face. Drake was sure he couldn’t last much longer. He met with Sharon and they drove to a rendezvous point on a road called 'Graves End', and parked where the Observer had told Peter and I to go if we wanted to change bodies again. As you know, Barrington looks remarkably like Peter, and Sharon looks a lot like me. I was gambling that the Observer would see them and switch their bodies. It worked. The girl chained to the wall in the basement is, in reality, Barrington. The man that we met with is Sharon, or at least used to be Sharon. Part of. I have never been filled up the way you fill me up." I must say I've never had as tight of a pussy as you have, in all of my life Breanne." I saw she was about to have another orgasum again so I picked up the pase a little bit more."Oh yeeeesssss harder dad harder..... faster dad fasterrrrr."I did as she wanted then she went into contractions, "Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk me,,,,dddddaaaaaaaaaddddddddddddd!"I had to stop pumping in and out till she stopped jerking around from her.