Then he would climb on me again from the side and wrap his front legs around me as his hind end swung around behind me. I could see just an inch or so...of his finger sized shaft with a pointed fleshy tip sticking out of his sheath as he circled me. Each time he mounted me, he would get closer to his goal of finding my pussy. I could feel him stabbing away, his bony shaft ramming against the backs of my thighs and between the cheeks of my ass. Between his continued efforts and me adjusting how. He was tongue-tied. That husky voice recalled vivid memories of her perfume and her eyes. Peter was speechless. ‘Can I help you?’ Jennifer interpreted Peter’s silence as a faulty line. ‘I… I…’ ‘Oh God, why can’t I speak to her?’ Peter breathed a silent prayer. ‘Who’s speaking please?’ ‘Peter.’ ‘Peter?’ Jennifer sounded perplexed. Peter was horrified. She couldn’t have forgotten me. I haven’t forgotten her. ‘Peter O’Brien.’ Again Peter’s mind raced. What was he doing on this damn phone? She. More

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