He was resisting as if he knew what was coming.Ching Lee was picking the Doc’s brain asking all kinds of questions about his equipment and the drugs... I think he liked the attention because he was more talkative than he usually was, almost giddy.Strapped down and hooked up, the questions began. When we finished, there was very little new information. The only piece we had gained was Rafi Quastri’s choice to replace him if something happened. The first one was Saif Alawai al-Jawfi - who was now. " Yes. It is definitely a growl now. Her eyes are closed. But she is envisioning what my swollen head looks like now – rubbing back and forth against her hard clit, between her lips, getting wet, throbbing in perfect time to the pulse I feel between her legs. That pulse is getting faster. She hears my breathing begin to match it: heavier, more urgent – in synch with her rocking. Locked in with my heart pounding. Picturing me sliding against her. Aching to bend and push me into her. Feeling and. She rode up and down, I was shocked at how tight she felt. up and down, up and down, up and down, she moaned my name. I'm pretty good at lasting, but she was so tight, I struggled not to cum. My cock just wanted to explode, but I fought myself. After a while, she got off me. I stripped her habit off of her, and she took my shirt off of me. I laid her down, and buried my face in her pussy. I sucked her labia and it gave her pleasure. I vibrated my lips against her, and I could feel her juices. It's funny but I seemed to have misplaced a pair of my panties." A knowing smile came to Sam's face.Sally's face turned bright red and she looked down in embarrassment. She thought of the panties still in her bag upstairs."No matter, they were dirty anyway."Again, Sally blushed.Sam walked back to the sofa and curled up in the corner again. She stared at Sally and they both knew where the panties had gone. "You're so pretty when you blush," she said honestly."You're pretty anytime," Sally.