Mouth a little wider, eyes slightly different. “Hi Cindy. Still, you look great! Nice dress.” I'd never spent much time around Cindy. I'd had a cl...ss with Connie back in high school, and now worked with her. Cindy stayed with a much more exclusive crowd. Connie fit in with that crowd too, but she was much more willing to broaden her circles. “Where's Connie?” “You're looking pretty good tonight too Denny. We've got a booth over in the corner over there. She was blocked in so I thought I'd come. I returned to Fred and Ginger's cabin. "Well Ginger is official," I said through the translator. "Your husband Fred is in the wind."Please rephrase came the translator's request. "Your husband Fred is on the run." I do not believe it. The rebels have him captive." She said through the machine. I had to believe that she might at least believe it, but I wasn't about to give her that easy a time."No Ginger he walked away from you. He is on the run without you. Now you either helped him, or he has. But it's like Raymond said. We've got all these men -- and women, too -- who're feeling it. Feeling... needs. And it's dangerous, because all sorts of stuff can go wrong, because of it! If we're not careful, there's going to be violence, and maybe exploitation. Because of sex, I'm talking."So later on, we gotta maybe worry about who's having babies with who, and about the gene pool, and all that stuff, but, right now -- it's too soon for big rules! We gotta stress how to keep from going to war. I sit down fully on you, feeling your penis deep inside me.D – “You okay?” I ask apprehensively. “Yeah” you respond with a slight smile, still wincing a little. I feel my shaft swell inside you. Your hole is so tight around me. “Fuck me” you command quietly. I smile at your confidence and use my strong arms to lift you slightly up and down. “Ohhhh” you moan quietly as the pain starts to be replaced with streams of pleasure. The soft bouncing continues as your swelling canal spreads to.