Leave it to me to be the first single, heterosexual man with a pulse, not to fuck an impossibly beautiful woman way out of my league. Then it occurred...to me. In my concern for Jen and me, I had totally glossed over the fact that Jen was not the only person who had become abducted and subjected to this treatment. After wrestling for a moment with the moral imperative versus the biological imperative versus the likelihood of stopping the System with just the two of us, high moral ground yielded. I love you and your c***d. Tell me what you felt from start to finish, she replied I'll tell you a little bit but I want to save some for when we are home alone. She told me, when I saw his cock for the first time I nearly died, it looked so big and I thought it would be too big for me, but as it got hard it got that Primal look like the guy in that movie we saw, and then I started to want it in me, He made me so hot that when he first put it in, the feel of that big knob in my pussy tipped me. " he said poking her side.Morgan laughed and pushed him back, she scrambled up to her knees, she placed both hands on his chest, laying him flat. Michelle threw her legs over his waist, she reached down and pulled his cock straight, she pressed her pussy down on his length, she undulated her hips, rubbing herself along his length, she felt his last deposit still leaking from her, lubricating his member to extreme hardness, it tried to raise up, pressing tightly against her lips."Jesus." he. ‘One….two….three!’ He threw the empty bottle twenty metres down the alley and high into the air. He pulled The Package to his feet by the collar and turned and ran in the other direction. As fast as he could. The bottle smashed as it hit the bitumen. Run. Fast. Thirty meters to go. No gunfire. Yet. Twenty meters. Nothing. Yet. Five meters. He made it. He was behind the dumpster. The Package lumbered towards him and made it too. Good. That’s why he trained. If he got out of this alive, he would.