..” He says and then pushes a little further, his cockhead pressing against my hymen, the barrier not letting him in. “This is going to hurt.”I ...od and then look at him. “I trust you.” I whisper as he pushes a little further.I feel my maidenhead give under the pressure as a burning sensation runs though me. It was very painful, I can't help but let a few tears pour from my eyes. He kisses my forehead, staying in the same place.I had a slight moment of clarity in this moment, that I was being. ”She rolled off of the unconscious guard, his face smeared with her pussy juices. She hopped to her feet and looked at my hand. She shook her head. “Why did you punch him? He was in armor?”My cheeks burned more. “This isn’t the time. We’re here to rescue Aingeal.”“Not to question why you decided to try pugilism against an armored guard?” she asked, such an innocent, toothy grin spreading across her mouth.“Exactly,” I growled, anger rising in me. “You don’t need to mention this to my. And, without being aware of the most exhilarating aspects of the shadowy side of his operations, she might have made the mistake of rejecting his generous offer to join the company."These decisions are not made lightly, Lindsey. People do not just disappear without questions being asked. Our work requires exceptional planning and talented personnel to carry out those plans. Why don't you think this through, and let me know how you expect this doubtful idea to work." He tries to ignore the. We both know where this is heading, but still our hearts beat from the excitement of any type of sexual encounter in a public space. I undo your zipper and free you into the darkness of the theater. Your hands run through my hair, your thumb traces my lip. I lick it and gently bite it, smiling. With the tiniest of kisses, I move from thumb to penis. A kiss on the tip before my tongue slides all the way down your shaft. I hear you moan with pleasure. I hope you can feel my smile on your penis.I.