Please do that.”Her own natural moisture made his entry easy, and as he did, she confirmed in her mind how much larger and longer he was than her hu...band. She could feel him, moving, gliding, sliding and thrusting, sometimes his sac hitting against her cheeks and he drove firmly into her.“You have no idea how good that fells, Doctor,” she whispered to him. His endurance was far superior to Jason’s dozen or so thrusts. She could feel him rubbing her clit with his thumb again and even after she. Also, I knew that keeping her at a distance like this kept her on edge. That's what made her so willing and the sex so exciting. I figured that I could get it up for her (you'd have to be dead or castrated not to be able to), but my other head was telling me that this was the best long term plan.I went up to her, buttoned the buttons on her shirt that were tit high, then kissed her on the lips and ran my hands down her back. "Nina, I really am tired, tonight," I said as I pulled away. "It's not. "I yelled, "You do remember the RPGs won't take out a tank don't you?"He yelled back, "Yeah, but you might blow the treads off them."He yelled a final time, "Here we go!"Then he took the Frankenmonster out of stealth mode, put on The Battle of New Orleans (damn now that's fighting music) and floored it but didn't turn on the smoke screen. I guess he wanted me to be able to see what the hell I was firing at. I grabbed an RPG, rested it on the gun mount and when we got close enough, let her rip. “Yes, but I didn’t have the money to buy a bus ticket, so I had no choice. I caught a ride with a man in a pickup before I got out of Houston, and he started in on me about sex, as soon as we started out on the four lane; I pulled my knife, and told him I would cut his dick off, if he messed with me.” Gabby said, and pulled her knife out from under her t-shirt, where she had it stuffed inside the waist of her shorts.The knife was short, with a small handle, and a double edged blade.I looked at.