Slowly, very slowly, I slid the tip inside and gyrated softly inside of him. I pulled out and went back in, a little deeper this time, then pulled out...and went back in again. I did this a few more times, going a little deeper each time, until eventually I was balls deep in his ass. I began to pound him, a little softly at first, but then when I saw that he still wasn’t waking up, harder and harder.I could feel myself coming closer and closer to cumming again, and was tempted to splatter his. Wife want you...send me for you...come quickly...please." The singsong voice was persuasive, not commanding. Jack knew that if Susan was sending for him something must be wrong. He quickly walked along, with the little Oriental at his side. He was suspicious and yet he had to go and find out what was happening. After all this waiting, he was pleased to have a chance to have some action. He was not so pleased when, as soon as he stepped through the swing doors of the outer office of. My intentions were now too obviously plain to her, and she shrieked in her dismay, squirming deliciously.For some little time, I did not touch her, but indulged in a good look at close quarters at the sweet citadel of her chastity.My readers will remember that, immediately after I had stripped Alice naked, I had closely inspected her cunt from a similar point of view. But then it was unsullied, untouched; now it had experienced the adoring touch of a male finger, and her sensitive body was. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” Beth muttered, forgetting she had an impressionable intern inside of the car. The front of New Castle had been designed to look like an actual castle. Tiny red flags flew at the top of the buttresses, and the gate was open, ready to accept moving trucks of all sizes. The old signs for the festival were still up, cleverly altered by someone with basic knowledge of paint and a cheap wood burning kit. Beth had forgotten all about the place, yet another memory.