."I was sawing more than half my cock in and out of the tightest pussy I'd ever felt, gradually adding more, very little at a time, until i could feel...my cock parting her tight vaginal walls and pressing against her womb, "UHN! Uhn! Oh! Oh god! Unh!"I'd press just the tip of my cock against the entrance until it started to open and then withdraw over and over."Oh god!" Shhhhh"I kept fucking her like this as her moans began to sound more awkward and nervous, "Push it in, please, I need it in. That is what is left of the homes of those who resisted us. There are thousands of us here. Many of us have rifles and other weapons. We will enter the mansion of the thief, whether you admit us or not."A menacing silence enveloped the crowd while they awaited the guards' answer. The stillness was broken about three minutes later by the steadily increasing volume from a loud engine that appeared to be approaching their position from several miles away. A hopeful look appeared on the guards'. It was wonderful to browse rack after rack for something I liked and try it on. As a boy, I always dreaded shopping, but now it was like walking into a candy shop each time I moved on, increasingly encumbered by shopping bags. The door bell rang exactly the same time as the tall grandfather clock in my living room. Tony was wearing a nice shirt and black trousers, his hair casually brushed back against his scalp. My heart raced the instant I saw his face, and I wanted to throw my arms around. "Go there, she'll be out soon," he said, pointing to the register stand again. "No, fuck you," I said to him, then walked away.I got home before Selena. She looked pristine, as if nothing had happened. She flashed me her wonderful smile, and asked me about my day."So how is your shoot?" I had to bring it up."It's alright, kind of boring." said Selena Gomez, not batting an eye."And your director Tom?" I added."He's still mean, and such a jerk. But I kind of noticed that he's like that to.