The clenched sphincter feels impassible, a worthy sentinel guarding the inner sanctum of her undefiled abyss. With continuous gentle nuzzling and stea...y pressure, her desire to feel me inside is finally granted. Steadily I pry open the virginal narrow passage, ever so slowly creeping the head upward into her waiting uterus. The ring of your internal cervical orifice grips me like a taught circular band that clamps around my throbbing, bulbous penis head as it slides into the creamy cavity of. Stan accepted a fresh beer from Will and leaned back in his chair. A game was playing on the widescreen television, but neither of the men paid it much attention."It's hard, bro'," Stan admitted after a quick swallow. "Things aren't so good at the office, and Gretta's busting my balls at home." I know what you're going through," Will sympathized. "How's the visualization thing going?" Well, better, I have to admit. I thought Gretta was going to blow a gasket when I explained it, but she played. I asked 'who's there,' I felt a breeze and than some one rubbed my head and grabbed my shirt pulling me to my feet. As I stood up the bastard punched me in the stomach so hard that I doubled over in pain as the air escaped from my body. I was sinking to the floor when a knee knocked me back against the wall, the hand caught me as I fell backward. Fingers floundered around my waist, my pants was loosen and pulled from my body. I was forced to the floor on my stomach, someone stumble over me and. He did too, though, waiting for some kind of response. The discomfort of the moment of silence between them was broken by a woman who wanted to ask Janet where the molasses was kept. When she turned back around, Bobby was gone.Her mind was a riot of questions, fears, and hopes, for the rest of the three hours she had left on her shift. It didn’t get any better as she drove into her driveway and saw him sitting on her porch. He had his tool bag sitting beside him.“You’re already here,” she said,.