Dana shook his head. More of this "unreality" shit (awareness displacement, one or the other Dr. Dixons had named it) that had been bugging him ever since he'd started having that damn dream.1953 was going to be a good year. Dana just knew it. And, not just because she was a newlywed, either. Eisenhower (We like Ike) was the country's new president and, by golly, he'd get the boys home from that never-ending war in Korea and keep the Russians from blowing us up with their A-bombs. The economy was good, so good that John had just gotten another promotion. Just think, he was a manager now and they were getting all these shiny new appliances for their kitchen on time payments... Ooh! Life was so good! John had loved her three times last night, and that tingly feeling deep down inside let her hope that maybe she had caught. Gee, it would really be nice to have a baby. They were planning on at least two children because the McHenry (Ooh! I like my new name!) household felt so empty. My head started to clink against the back hatch of the blazer. I used my hands to push my self back towards the front seats of the car, and into him. This gave stability and he fucked me so hard with unbelievable speed paying attention to angle his cock to press on all of the places that drove me crazy. By this time I was almost crying it felt so good. I moaned out his name repeatedly as I felt something building within me again. This time I wasn't distracted by my head hitting anything and it kept getting more and more intense making my pussy grip his raging dick harder. My eyes rolled back into my head as I started to cum. I squirted all over his dick and balls, and down the floor of the blazer. He pulled his dick out of me and asked me to sit up and open my mouth . I was in such a state of ecstasy I would do whatever he said. Before I could even get all the way up, cum was squirting across my face, into my throat, in my mouth and on my tits. I couldn't believe someone could cum.
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