A pouting plump vulva prominent between her legs. I told Jane that she could drop her boobs and she heaved a sigh of relief and a sharp exclamation of...pain as her pinched buds began to recover. In the distance I heard a rumbling. Imitating Johnny Cash I began to sing, "I hear that train a coming, coming round the...." The look on Jane's face was one I'll never forget, a mixture of absolute fright and intense excitement. Her eyes widened as large as saucers as suddenly everything became crystal. “Promised Land?” Phil suggested. “Take us home, Will!”I strapped my Telecaster on, wound the overdrive up, and checked the settings on the amp.“Let’s blow the cobwebs outta those speakers, Mary Beth,” I said. “I’ll have everything turned up to eleven for this one!”“You want me to take the first instrumental break on my fiddle?” Allison asked.“Yeah, sounds good,” Phil said. “Garry and I can take the second, and we’ll play it by ear from that.”Allison made sure she was plugged into her amp,. Oooh, fuck, she uttered, she closed her eyes and lifted and dropped again and again. I pulled her down and we kissed, I could the repeated slap, slap, slap of our bodies meeting. At some point I rolled us over, I was atop her and she had her legs wrapped tightly around me. I took a push-up position above her, the only thing connecting us was my member, and we did the 'horozonal boogie in time to a song that was running thru my head. She moaned, I moaned we both moaned, she reached down. I gasped when I felt the head of his cock slip between my engorged and slippery swollen, meaty labia, to press at that most sensitive of spots, the entrance to my cunt. He paused, making sure I felt it, knowing what was about to happen. I wanted it. I needed it. I craved it. I felt my juices flowing hotly out of me. He was not my husband. He was more than that. He owned me. "Please," I pleaded breathlessly, "please take me!"He smiled and kissed me. I cried out as his thick member pushed inside.
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