I started grinding on him loving the feel of his hard cock rubbing me. I wanted him to fuck me, but as soon as I started pulling his boxers off, I was...flipped onto my back. He pulled away from me breathing heavily, getting himself under control. I was scared he was going to leave, I mean if we were going to do something to regret later I wanted total release, not the pent up orgasm that had been building. I was stark naked but I didn’t care. I pulled him back to me, kissing his neck and. Luckily a cool breeze blew between my legs, stimulating my hot, wet pussy, and it reminded me of the lack of coverage, and I quickly pulled my skirt up from around my ankles, so it was just covering my pussy. My friend waiting outside the door couldn't see anything, as I have a security door which you cannot see through. I opened the security door, and she looked so hot. She was wearing a push up bra and just a boob tube over her large 16C tits. Short shorts barely covered her perfectly. She stopped by the house Sunday after church, and she was there with questions."Somethings bothering you Sammy," she said once I'd closed the door and turned to face her after she steamed through it and into the living room. "You're distant and distracted. You are out there having fun with the rest of us, but you're not enjoying it as much as you should, and I want to know why, before the others notice it, and especially before Greta notices it and thinks its her fault!" You're right, of. It was a thousand years of suffering in a space where time wasimpossible to measure. I began to worry that my offences had been sosevere that I might be left down here indefinitely until I simply diedof thirst. My throat and mouth swiftly became dry and I craved water.The sides of the stone pit were damp with condensation, and in my miseryI would lick the stones with my tongue, desperately taking what moistureI might find.As time wore on without the means to count it, I suffered the.