“Something in the water,” was all he said. Ronnie eavesdropped on a crowd below; they were all pretty upset. Apparently not only had the “sea mo...ster” damaged the boat, but one woman was missing. No one had seen or heard her fall in, and indeed, her husband had somehow missed her absence until after they got to shore. She was just gone. She thought about Olivier. They’d been taking “lunch” for about eight months now. It was a convenient thing, mostly: They were both attracted to each other but. They had to be subservient by nature as they are the receiving part in the sexual act. Their endurance and capability to gather food is further reduced when they are pregnant and their bodies are a cauldron of incredible complex bio-chemical triggers and messages. Only that enables them to grow a child inside, a foreign organism. A man’s body would reject, fight and try to destroy the foreign invader.Human bodies as marvelous they are, they are not perfect and a million things can go wrong. I was sitting on the couch at the back of the larger theater and as I expected was alone. I did bring a fresh bottle of poppers, just in case I got lucky. I was there for about an hour and with no activity I was just to get up and leave, when I heard the bell on the door. I decided to wait and see if he would enter the theater where I sat anxiously. Now, before I go any further let me give you a little idea of this theater. The couch I sat on was blocked from vision upon entering by a curtain,. I felt her pussy start to part and allow me to enter; she stopped, took a sharp breath, closed her eyes and forced herself completely on me.I inhaled quickly, looked at her and noticed tears slowly streaming down her face. I placed my hands on her hips and asked if she was OK. Her only response was to nod her head and slump into my shoulder. I lost count of the time we “sat” like this; it seemed like forever.Gradually, she started moving; at first it was around in circles, then she slowly.
Read MoreI heard a muffled sound from the hallway."I think he came," I thought. "Good. I want to do this again."It became a game with me. Torture the stepbro.
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