She moved a little more and was slowly building into a rhythmic grinding. She was trying to grind her clit with the base of my dick. Suddenly somethin... hit her spot and she went wild. She was moving up and down my dick like mad. She was moaning and screaming and going wild. I grabbed her boobs and pulled her close to me. As she bent and came close, we kissed. Her bending gave me some room to move and I was fucking her with upward thrusts.She was chewing my lips. And I could feel her sweat. Cleaning what we had already cleaned didn't bother us a bit, especially with the soft and gentle kisses that accompanied it. We dried each other, and she watched me prepare my face and teeth and underarms for the day with an occasional kiss in between. She combed my thick wavy light brunette hair amusing us with various parts for my hair before relenting to my request to just comb it back from my face.Morning ablutions and kisses continued at her apartment. We seemed unable to part. I watched. She had never before come across such raw, naked violence. In an odd fashion, it turned her on tremendously. She could feel her nipples tighten and her breasts heave. Roger’s eyes flickered across her. She knew those tired eyes had noticed. She thought they would notice everything.“Hey, kid, look. Ninety-nine per cent of the time, it’s just a drunk or two. We just hustle them out before they can touch you. The rest, it’s like tonight, we hustle them out after they touch a girl. This place is. What, where am I," you groan, unable to use your hands to massage your pounding headache. "You are in a top-secret facility," said a strict looking woman, stepping closer to you. "You and several others have been selected to undergo a series of tests - upon completion you will be assigned a life-long master to whom you will serve." What, no get off me," you shout, your arms now strapped down to the table - you've finally realized you have no clothes on. The woman pulled out what appeared to be.