I was treated to my first meal since they imprisoned me, a can of breakfast drink. She handed me the can and looked at me with those inexplicably hate...filled eyes. She said, "I imagine you're pretty hungry, for food anyway. I think, though, that it is probably best that you have an empty stomach."Don't worry, though. You'll be receiving plenty of nutrition pretty soon. They have a nice, healthy, high protein diet planned for you."I hadn't eaten since lunch yesterday. I suppose I should have. I've always enjoyed writing, too, and I started sending things off to magazines while I was at college and some of them were used, so I was encouraged enough to think that I might be able to eventually make a living doing it."My degree finished and I got a First, but I wasn't sure if I wanted to try for a higher degree, so I just looked for ways to earn some money while I wrote. Like I told you before, I'd worked in the Student Union bar at uni, and there's always work in pubs and clubs, which. Our faces were covered in spit when she broke it. “Thanks, Matt; you answered my question.”“What question?”“I wanted to know if last night was a one-time thing or if it was more.”“And,” I asked, a twinkle in my eyes.“It’s definitely going to happen again.”“And again and again, as long as you want it. I thought it was incredible and I thought you were even better.” She must have agreed because she moved down first to kiss me again and then to slide down my body until she was able to lick the. Just the thought makes me want to touch myself. The moon shows just bright enough that he can see me play with my nipples. I run my fingers across his lips and then take his kisses down to my clit as I ride him harder and harder. Without warning he decides to take control away from me and flips me back onto the car. As he steps back towards me, he places both of my feet on the bumper of the car, revealing a bare pussy begging for him to come back. He is so hard when he slides back into me. I.