...im really giving it some on my minge now as i kick of the covers and spread my legs wide to get full movement on my pussy. i can feel my thighs col... against the night air where my juices have run out of me, and the squelching noises and pungent musky aroma only serves to drive me on.he rides me like a demon as his full length stabs into my sensitive wound, and everytime i feel it stretch me further until im sure i will split from the girth. he biting on my neck now and im scratching deep. .It's him again, but this time we've left the wicker chair and Wurlitzer and are in the room of my childhood. It is the picture of innocence; butterfly wallpaper, stuffed animals, figurines on the shelves. It looks like it was made for a twelve-year-old girl, and at the time, it was. Maybe that's why we've never had sex here, he and I, maybe subconsciously we didn't want to dampen the innocence...or destroy it altogether. But he's here now and I have other plans. I want to ask him how he got. Before the accident, Josh had played with himself a few times in the shower and once in a while when home alone. Without a father in the house, there was no one to give "the talk" so Lisa relied on health class in school. Josh basically went off instinct and what he learned on the internet. The two had never talked about sex.After the accident, Josh had several erections over that time but with his wrists and hands stuck in casts and the inability to grip, he knew there wasn't much he could do. I think, yes, they are in love. Maybe they will not marry. It will be hard, a Russian and a Czech. But perhaps no harder for an American and a Czech."Mike was stunned for a second. Jana has just raised the stakes a million percent. He started to say something when Jana put her fingers on his lips. "No." She rolled away and went to the window. "This is a beautiful city."Still a little off balance, Mike rolled from the bed and went over behind Jana. He wrapped her in his arms again, put his head.