Long terraces of apartments were self-supporting, solid cells of structure, but in perpendicular isolation, they appeared fragile, slender and vulnera...le. The Germans’ jettisoned, bombs had altered the landscape forever. She shuddered slightly as she surveyed the pack of cards…it couldn’t have been more different from the dainty cottage she had left behind in Kent …but this is where Joe had brought her and Irene would have gone to the end of the earth with him . It was only a 2 room apartment. And a finger twisting between my vagina. high deeper and deeper. the finder, twisting high deeper and deeper. twirling up my vagina with her finger . massaging.. caressing between my thighs. finger fucking me long and hard. the door closed and locked behind us. her hands moving slowly up my hips, to my breast caressing. squeezing. as she rubbed me roughly. eating me out gently. suckling me hard. caressing me t between my thighs. .. my vagina now filled with her hot kiss. opened.. in her grasp. Trapped In, by Amy Spencer** My first Fictionmania story! I've been reading for years, and finallydecided to put some fantasies on the page. Writing something short to getsome practice, I hope you all enjoy After a few awkward seconds, he quit trying to hurt me and tried to let go and take his hand back. Of course, things got even more awkward - for Lamont, anyway — when he found that I was holding on too tightly for him to get free easily. I kept smiling just the same as before and cocked my head to one side quizzically as he pulled and yanked without trying to let it be seen that I had him trapped. After a few more seconds or that, he stopped trying and I let go.As Lamont stepped away, I saw a.