"Oh gosh yes, oh Miss Garth, I am enraptured."I am impaled, I fear the pain will never subside," she protested."Bear it stoically for indeed it will p...ss and for myself," I admitted, "I am in complete ecstasy and in a moment I shall soothe your inner most parts." No you must not," she protested, but my cream was already boiling forth from my loins, "Please I pray," she continued, "No, oh lord no," and a great torrent gushed from me and I saw angels and the whole heavenly host clapping and. ..warm one hour and cold the next. It was snowing heavily now, I washitting strong, gusty headwinds, and I wasn't exactly sure I knew where Iwas. I estimated I had about an hour's worth of fuel left in my single engineCessna 172. Unable to make radio contact with anybody, I really felt alone inthis unfamiliar white world. For the first time, I felt a strange sense offear...perhaps panic, a feeling of confusion. Was this my end? My mind wasracing.so many things left to do.so many things I've. I could feel the resistance but pressed harder until my balls were pressing against his. I held it there for a while until his muscles relaxed and my cock was more free to move.I stoked it in and out slow at first then harder and with long strokes until my warm cum exploded deep into his ass. I stayed in him until my cock receeded and slipped out.James collapsed on the bed and I lay along side him. He just was excited that he could take it all and said that it was really good.I rolled him on. "This is your last chance, and I really mean it. Either tell me who they were, or this is it." Go home Spencer. Think about how immature you're acting. Think about what we have, what you'd be giving up if you continue to take this attitude with me. Call me tonight to let me know if you still plan on going through with this threat of yours."I turned from her and started gathering up my jacket and books. She might not think I was serious about this, but I definitely was. She could keep me, or.