."The bed was beginning to slosh in earnest now, and I could hear his pelvis hitting hers in time with her exhortations of "fuck me." My cock was trul... hard now, and I stroked it lightly. As the pace picked up, her commentary became more of a mantra: "fuck me... fuck me... fuck me... fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me fuck me fuck me fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme!" Her voice rose in a wail of orgasm. As she was cumming, she became even louder, more vocal, more demanding... repeatedly ordering. ” Tracy paused, she was trying to judge how I was taking all this in.I reached for her face, I held her cheek and wiped a tear from her eye.“have you finished now? Because I have something to show you?” with that I stood up and held out my hand for her.“Are you coming?”taking my car, I drove for about twenty minutes. Finally, I pulled up outside a house and turned off the engine.With a puzzled expression, Tracy looked at me.“What’s going on?” she asked. I leaned over to look out of her window,. Her legs were long and athletic, a sign that Faye was no stranger to a gym, and herpussy had been shaven clean. Closer inspection told Martin that it had beenshaved for some time, as there was a continuous suntan in that area, no bikinior hair had stopped the suns rays from reaching her. Martin smiled to himself. She would beperfect. Martin? next job was to ensure the cage wasgoing to be the right fit for Faye. The workshops at the back of the buildingwere busy getting all the little things. I hurt the hell out of my hand. I wonder if I broke his jaw." I wish I wasn't covered in cum. I would really like to kiss you right now," I said.He reached out and pulled me close. I tried to hold back. "Wait until I take a shower!" I said.He grinned and said, "Fuck it! Hell, I'm more worried about my upholstery anyway!" He pulled me as close as he could in these damned bucket seats and held me. I instantly felt protected again.We finally got home and he drove into the garage. I promised him I.