She looked down at his offering. There were four badly burnt grilled cheese sandwiches, all roughly cut into four pieces. He didn't look up at her as ...e took one piece of black bread and dipped it into the red soup and munched on it. Robin followed suit, taking her first bite and trying not to grimace at how crunchy it was. They ate in silence, she cast a few glances his way but he kept his focus on either the soup or the bed. There were only crumbs on the plate and a few drops of soup. Awake? If I was awake now ... it meant that I must have passed out! The second time that's happened! An orgasm so intense that it caused me to loose consciousness! I was alone in my cozy, but small bunk. A very spartan decor to the room. Maps and strategy notes on the walls mostly. I felt moist all over and was wearing a bathrobe, but I seemed safe and secure back in my home base.A small window behind me revealed the industrial yard where I currently made my dwelling. The whole site was. ‘They’re horrible.’ She looked up at him. He saw the unshed tears in her eyes and put both arms around her. ‘It’s all in slow motion.’ Her voice caught as Simon rubbed her back. ‘I see the SUV coming, I try to warn Rachel but I can’t talk, then the cars hit and it feels like we’re flying and flipping for hours.’ She couldn’t stop the tears. ‘I feel like I lay there for days, and it hurts so much. It’s like no one will find us, and we’re all bleeding and Rachel’s crying and . . . .’ She buried. Grunting moaning and yelping I finally broke through and I could feel it opening me up further as it rubbed down my passage and dug in deeper. At this point ihe pleasure / pain was so intense I was forced to withdraw and rest as I teased my clit and prepared for my next bout of penetration. A few rounds later i was gaping, my boycunt was soaking wet and I was able to slide it all the way over the final ridge and up to the hilt. I put a pillow just below my ass, held in place with my bent spread.