Of course, once he had been inside for a second, and both of them had gasped in pleasure and his eyes had met hers, smoldering with mutual, irresistib...e need, things stopped feeling so perfect to Josh, and he began to need more of that slick stimulation, to chase that perfect sensation once again, and so his hips began rocking automatically, sending his massive, sensitive cock sliding in and out of another bimbofied cheerleader, and his lizard brain was once again satisfied, though at the base. No kids and no relatives close by he said. Well, we finished, I helped clear the table and dry while he washed and we took our coffee into the room he called his study. It was dark, warm and gave me a good feeling as I sat down in a soft leather chair while Bill took the swivel chair behind the desk. He looked right at home so I could see him practicing his craft from here."Well, can you tell me where I left off last night before I made a fool of myself? I just don't remember much after giving. She began to scream but was quickly silenced by a knife to her throat, pressing in until a spot of blood appeared. "Shut the fuck up or I'll shove my blade in your fucking neck bitch" terrified, she closed her mouth. The second man, standing in front of her, pinched her nipple hard, causing her to whimper in pain. Grinning cruelly, the man behind her reached around and began rubbing her pussy, his fingers flicking her clit roughly, shoving fingers inside of her brutally. She tried to twist. He reaches an arm around me and pulls me closer to him. I lean my head on his shoulder, relaxing under his strong, protective arm. We’ve known one another nearly our whole lives and never sat like this, but somehow it feels as old and comfortable as time itself. His arm wasn’t so strong then though, I remembered–not so well-muscled and manly as it was now. I used to look upon that arm as one to love and protect–not one to look to for love and protection. Yet now…I looked up into his face, into.