“It’s okay, Annie. I’m here, but we can leave if you want to.”“No, Nat, I can do this.”Nat’s hand moved passed Annie’s exposed shoulde... and down her side to her waist.“No, really Annie. You’re terrified, we need to go.” Annie’s grip around Nat tightened, “No.”Annie didn’t want Nat to know that the movie wasn’t really bothering her, she just wanted a reason to get close to Nat. Nat, on the other hand, was genuinely worried about Annie, fearing that the movie was a little too far outside Annie’s. With his dick in my almost completely, he pushed me against the wall so that my hands supported me from the front, and, without legging go of my hips, he began pumping his dick in and out of me. “Shit, Shit, Shit…” I kept yelling, the pleasure of having him inside me so overwhelming that I could barely vocalize anything. I could feel his throbbing member in me, loving every thrust into me, every thrust a little harder and faster than the one before. It did not take long, and I began to. For a minute or two, Gillian played with the ass toy that still strummed in the woman’s bum watching the wife squirm and smile in appreciation as the thick plug continued to provide pleasure. Then, she walked along aching for more relief.Part Five: DesireFor the next hour, Gillian played. She stopped once to help lick the cum from the tight stomach of a man who shot a late load onto himself after getting a blow job through a window from a much younger man. She plowed the backside of a thin,. Mercy said, "Let me talk to Shirley, Betty, and Caroline. They might know who to contact for Mark. We can stop by there on the way out."When we stopped down at Betty's trailer and knocked on the door, Betty, Caroline, and Shirley came out of Shirley's place to see what was up. You could see they were all upset when they heard what had happened. I had to discourage them from going to the hospital now. Betty said, "We'll go look through his desk to see if we can find a phone number for his son..