" Dommi, does the fact that I haven't the foggiest clue what I'm doing show very much?" No sweetie, you're fakin' it beautifully. You're doin' fine." ...Oh good ... now what's in this box that Madame C sent home with us?" She opened it and looked inside. Then she picked it up and headed for the bathroom."Harry," she said as she came through the door, "do you have any idea what that dear woman sent home with us?" She stopped short at the sight that greeted her.Harry was crashed out in the tub,. “Good,” she said, snuggling close.December 4, 1982, McKinley, Ohio“It’s 60°F and you’re asking about skiing?” I asked.“Yep!” Lee grinned. “Robby, Sophia, and I are going to Boyne Mountain over Christmas break. You should come with!”“I’m working from the 27th to the 31st,” I said.“That’s a bummer. It’s a lot of fun.”“I’ve never skied before!” I protested.“They have lessons, and honestly, a few hours is enough to learn to ski on the kinds of trails they have. We’re not talking anything like the. He started slamming into me faster than I thought – taking my breath away instantly. I could feel all the pleasure surging throughout my entire body as he moved in and out. As I rode him for a while, my moaning increased in volume ever so slightly. I couldnt stifle the amount of euphoria rushing through my mind at all as he started pumping in harder and faster. He then asked me to flip over, and we took it to the missionary position again. He raised up both my legs, and started plowing into me. I grip the sheets of the bed as I come hard for her. Her mouth quickly re-takes my clit, sucking it deeply into her mouth as she shakes her head side to side, prolonging my orgasm to the max. It feels like I'm being attacked by a wild animal with a death grip that will never let go. I don’t want it to. I want the pleasure of this amazing woman’s mouth on me forever as I come. She drinks me deeply, swallowing my sweet juices. My body begins to relax finally as I ease myself back down onto the.