He kissed and licked me there for a very long time, leaving me thoroughly soaked when he finally pulled away.Behind me I heard the rustle of clothing ...eing rearranged and my heart pumped furiously in my chest. When the warm, wet tip of his cock touched my virgin portal, it sent a jolt of pleasure through my loins. And I was ready for it. More ready than I had been for anything in my entire life.In one slick stroke he penetrated me and my breath caught in my throat. The sweet, familiar twinge of. There was a loud 'plop' as he extracted his cock from her pussy.“Third blond, fifth guy,” Mel murmured, keeping score.Tom pushed Steve aside in his eagerness to get stuck in there. Melanie's pussy squelched as his cock entered her, her juices and semen running down her inner thighs. Each of his thrusts produced a similar squelch as his cock compressed the liquids inside her. He nailed her fiercely but briefly, ejaculating like a fountain after only a few minutes.Brad moved in, burying his cock. There was just one thing that I wanted to ask. The guys wanted to know if, when we’re done, they could spend some time here with their lady folk?” Slim asked.“I’m sure we can sort something out when the time was right,” Tommy answered, amused at the direction the conversation had gone.Jon was mulling over the issue with the girls as he walked to the cabin. They were young and very talented in the field they had chosen. But, like all people of their age, they were Idealistic and had reacted and. My mood. His mood.If I choose, I see him in the dimmest of light; but I do not choose. I prefer an image of him in my mind in the dark; him taking me as a thief takes silver from a darkened home. Shadowy. Subversive. He does not break and enter. He has a key and he uses it. His shadow has a shadow. It intends to take my silver and I desire to surrender it without a struggle.Legs open. He is inside. I feel his darkness inside, too. I thrust against my image of him and grasp him, to guide him, to.