" I don't know. The last thing I remember was hearing Becky telling that asshole to stop. How bad was it?" Dude, it was amazing! Who knew you could... make someone cry like that by only holding their fist." Is Becky OK?" She is fine. She's sitting in the truck keeping warm. I offered her one of ur jackets from the crate in the back but she refused." Thanks man. What would I do without you." I put my hand on his shoulder before hopping down. Looking around I saw that the fire was out and. Man, that latter idea was very tempting, so the four of us went on a car shopping trip that afternoon.He had two vehicles that were possibilities, one was a relatively small Japanese rip-off. It was interesting in that he had completely replaced the body with two-inch-thick slabs of polycarbonate laminate that would stop anything short of military rounds. My only objection to the car was that it was too small to hold all four of us and all of our equipment.The other one was more interesting. It. I gently stroked her clit with my cockhead before she rocked her hips just so and took me inside her sweet petite little body. Nancy held me tight and tightened her legs around my back. In that first thrust she took half of my considerable cock in! Again the thunder and lightening crashed and the rain fell. I suppose the rain was cold but neither she nor I felt it nor cared! I held her tight as I kissed her deeply and passionately. She rocked her hips onto my rock hardness one more time, easily. It wasn’t easy selecting floor tile for the bathrooms. She worked her way through period-relevant tile from salvaged projects. They had to save money at every step for their Palmer Mansion restoration.As she scrolled through the geometric patterns, Julie’s mind wandered to the deluge of sperm Daniel had sprayed on her. She’d once heard a vulgar comic say that every man’s dream was to cover women in sperm. They want to drown them in cum, he’d said. Julie thought the comic was just as horribly.