"Oh yes! Sandy! Put it in me again! Oh please, I'm so hot!"He knelt behind her and slid his cock under her buttocks, brushing against the soft flesh o... her pussy, feeling the soft hairs rubbing against him. Her hands flew between her legs, spreading the pussy lips and he pressed upward with his cock until he could feel the hot hole of her cunt, wet and slippery. His cock stopped just at the entrance."Do you want me to put it in?" he asked, rubbing her nipples between his fingers."YES!" she. One was certainly not as calm as ten was. He visualized a calm tranquil place and fought to not have Godzilla demolish it like Tokyo.He scrolled the mouse fighting the want to throw it against the wall.She responded:Phillip is this you? What game are you playing? I am so confused right now. I need someone to talk to.And Ray grimaced. It was a frown of harsh lines that pulled the muscles of his face taut.He started to write, "Leave." He deleted it. He started to write, "Go to Hell." He deleted. It said ?Congratiolations, you have been selected to the PROGRAM you will receive instructions in 30 days.? The instructions that were allready in the letter required her to quit her job, end her rent and write a suicide note. She also had to mail the keys of her car to a mailbox and get on a bus the first day of the next month.She traveled for two days, to someplace she never been before. Ultimately a blinded limousine took het to a secluded place, a ten hour drive.At arrival she was welcomed. “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” My words were slurred by arousal. “So much cum in you, Penny!” He paused and I felt his hot breath on my inner thigh again. “What if it wasn’t my cum inside you?” His voice was low, harsh and barely audible over my laboured breathing. His tongue dabbed roughly at my clit between every broken phrase, my head spinning madly as my climax began to build and build like a massive wave rising high over my helpless body. “What if you’d just been fucked by someone else? What if.