The waves of sexual satisfaction peaked and subsided after countless minutes that felt like hours, leaving her exhausted and gasping. But Jason wasn't...done.He had physically restrained himself from coming with her, wanting her tired and weak like this so she could feel his orgasm over her own abated pleasure. She did nothing but whimper and suck his tongue as he kept plowing her, his cock hard as a rock and every muscle in his core tight as a bowstring. His hands pressed her to him, holding. “There are marks in a few other places too,” she added quietly.I didn’t press her to tell me where but made a mental note to look carefully when she got ready for bed that night.“It’s amazing just how very different it can be doing it with different men,” she mused. “My Mum always says variety was the spice of life.”“I doubt your Mum had this kind of variety in mind though,” I smiled.“I’m not so sure,” Alice grinned. “They don’t talk about it but I gather she had a bit of a reputation when she. But it is not enough for him as he bashes my head against the window over and over until I quit struggling and accept my fate, praying fervently that the darkness will come so I won’t have to live through this nightmare. After the endless blows, his claw finally releases me. Oxygen races to my brain and rips through my lungs. I spit blood and cough with long broken gasps. As I regain consciousness, I softly begin to cry devastated that I didn’t get to die. The realization coupled with my. They’re up to something Robert thought, he was determined to find out that night when he contacted her.When Terry’s face appeared on the screen that evening he wasted no time in asking her what she wanted to do about his leave.“I’m sorry to have taken so long darling,” she began, “but I was torn between spending it alone with you or us making up a party with the others. In the end we decided that we couldn’t spend a week just making love to each other, and we wanted to make the week fun for you.