“Mum says I shouldn’t have more than two cups a day and I’ve already had at least four.”“Well I’m going to have one. Would you like someth...ng else?” I reeled off a list of options and Mel declined them all until I offered chocolate. I nuked a mug of milk in the microwave, then watched as Mel helped herself to drinking chocolate powder and sugar in case I needed to replicate her choices.I found myself thinking about Mel as I sat there, studying her while I sipped my coffee. Her deprived. “I use the lubricated so it won’t hurt when I put it in.”I shrugged. “Okay.”I lay back as he moved between my legs and began struggling to get it in. “Are you sure somebody has fucked you before?”“Sure,” I said, not mentioning that it had been me exclusively.Soon he got the head in and I began to feel tightness. But I remember thinking how wonderful if felt. Almost as good as when he licked me. More and more he penetrated me and finally reached my hymen. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain and tried. If it bleeds, we'll deal with it. But he certainly can't walk far, and there's no way he could trek back to Jersey on his own. The subway is filthy. This way it can air out." Does this mean... ?" Ralph asked, a hopeful look on his face."Not necessarily, but I want each group there so I can make an informed choice. You'll be eligible. If you're a good selection, I'll use you. But only if you're willing to not only help whoever asks, but ensure everyone gets free access." This is a terrible. “mmmmm,” I moan right in your ear. You close your eyes and work against me still slow and steady, holding me tight around the arse, but I feel your need to work me harder, each thrust more urgent than the last and your face tight with tension. You stumble with me still clamped around your waist and your cock still buried deep inside my hot, dripping pussy. The angle of your movement brushing your pelvis against my clit is driving me nuts, but it’s too hard for us to move like this and.