AS it bottomed out hitting her cervix, she moaned, "I love you baby! Fuck me good and hard!"I flicked both switches to turn on the vibe and thruster a...nd nothing happened."Do me, fuck my cunt!" she moaned impatiently."Honey, the batteries are dead," I explained."Cock, I need cock. Now, God damnit!"I rose and began to unzip and she said, "I need big cock, baby." I'll try and find some batteries, be right back."As I left the bedroom, she began to slowly work the big cock in and out of her pussy. Certainly not.The room was luxurious, with deep soft carpet and silky cotton bed sheets that felt like fine Egyptian cotton. One wall was all mirrors. On the night stands on either side of the bed were two lamps. They had been draped with a batik-style fabric, which cast an interesting play of shadows and colours on the bed.And Eric himself — Caroline had said he was good looking, but she hadn't said anything about how tall he was, his curly hair, not quite dark enough to be black but close. I got undressed and gave myself a moment. I was so happy with how they looked, the ones I had tried on were the ones I was least sure would look good and yet I looked amazing (or at least I thought I did, and so did my cock). The remaining items were all even better, more fitted and shape enhancing I had no doubt these were what I needed to push my revenue up higher on a daily basis.Rather than risk ruining more outfits getting them wet, I settled on one which I would wear for the show today.. Nothing worked. Inevitably her thoughts turned back to the rest of her first day in Denver. After the doctor’s appointment and checking into the hotel, Jason and Casey had swept her away for dinner at a little mom and pop restaurant out in the suburbs near their new home. It was a great decision in the end. Jill may have been home from overseas for weeks now, but still the taste of her cheeseburger was nearly orgasmic. As much as Jill had missed real food in Iraq, she was loath to admit that.