Or at least I had the first orgasm that wasn't caused by my own fingers."I groaned but I didn't move and I certainly didn't protest. He knew he had me...then and he seemed to grow a lot more confident once he knew he had me under control. He asked me a few questions about my sexual history. It really turned him on that I didn't have one. When I admitted I was a virgin and that the only dick I ever saw was a soft tube of partially hidden flesh in a 'Playgirl' he stood up and ordered me into his. What had I discovered? I looked closer and saw a huge puddle ofthick whitish fluid right in the middle of the pink colored crotch. As Itold you, I'm no prude.....and although I've never seen semen in personbefore I knew this was what it was. OMG! I was stunned and couldn't thinkfor a moment. But as I was returning the panties to the hamper way downdeep where they had been it struck me that this had to be from Noah. Hehad been so curious and interested looking at my lingerie as I wasputting it. ” This was said in her new, huskier voice, which sounded like that of a derelict whore.Her answer came in the form of a guttural laugh. “Oh, the whore isn’t comfortable enough? Well, too bad!” He grabbed the hem of her jeans and yanked her back from the bed, then left her half bent over it, coming to stand behind her just like in his kitchen table fantasy earlier that day. From this position, out of her sight, he made a quick check on her cuffs. It didn’t look like they had cut circulation, as. "We were all watching and Mallard was flying lazy circles to watch for anything in the distance. It was quiet. I wanted it to stay that way. Testing equipment was standard in the Humvee.About ten minutes later, Dad called me. "Charlie, this is Dad. We have fuel and it's quiet. Do you or Mel sense anything?"No, sir. Mom?" I could feel the monkeys at Gibraltar but there is nothing here." Okay. Stand down. Mallard, come on down. Wind is blowing at maybe five miles per hour from the east. I suggest.