None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. An... similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post my stories for public reading, provided that credit is given to "Hungry Guy" as the author, and as long as you don't make changes other than fixing typos. Even beware of fixing typos,. I heard her gasps as she took me deeper and deeper inside her.I wrapped my hands around her waist, guiding her. Slowly at first, and then hard, meeting her as she lowered herself upon me. Her nails dug tight in my shoulders. Her eyes closed, her back arched. I watched her and was in awe of her raw sensuality and the satisfaction her face showed.The sight of her in this state made me want to split her open and crawl inside her. I couldn’t get deep enough. Kavita was writhing atop, tears. She had on a long dress of thin patterned blue material with nothing at all on underneath.Half way down in the thick bush there is an isolated street light that seems like a sort of forlorn hope that people won’t do whatever they are there for, in the dark trees.At the bottom, the path opens out to a large grass park, very wide, with a baseball patch in a corner but otherwise flat and without details or hiding places. There were high-rise buildings all around up above the trees, but in the dark. ”“Don’t get me wrong Janine,” said Erika, “I agree with you totally but I think you’re going to have a hard time convincing that lot to be altruistic.”“To be honest Erika, I’m not even going to try,” said Janine. “If they’re too blind to see that getting away from here and the trouble that’s brewing is the only realistic way of doing things then I don’t want them with us.”The three women watched from the observation deck of the small ferry as the island grew in size before them and looked at.