Dean lifted up her head from his still fully erect dick and he looked at her face, her eyes where closed and her breathing was shallow. She looked so ...nnocent asleep he thought. Dean picked up her naked limp body and held her in his arms as he walked toward his bedroom. He entered his bedroom and threw her down on his massive bed. She was so vulnerable and sexy laying there on his bed spread egal and passed out. She was his for the taking he could do anything he desired with her. Dean began to. He stayed still for a second, once he got all the way in, I could feel him throbbing inside me. He then grabbed my hips, and violently started moving them, he then started fucking me, hard, deep and fast, every once in a while he would stop. Though I wasn’t a virgin, it kind of hurt, he was so thick, but the pain, just made me love it more. My body, of course, once again betrayed me and I felt the need to play with my clit I reached and started playing with it softly, while he was screwing the. "You know something?" It was a rhetorical question. "I've completely forgotten to count."She stepped closer to him and made him wince as she placed her bare hand on his reddened buttock. "Have you been counting?"He just let out a low moan in response. She caressed both cheeks, sending tremors through his body."I guess that you were too busy enjoying yourself," she glanced between his legs and saw that he was hard again. "You really do enjoy this. Don't you?"He just moaned."But still, I know. ”“That’s probably best. It uses film cartridges, right? Not spools?”“Yes. It uses ‘110’ film in a little cartridge.”“That sounds perfect for our trip. We’ll just need lots of film cartridges.”“Do you know what kind of clothes we’ll need?”“It’s Summer, and most of the places we’re going will be really warm, so shorts or blue jeans and t-shirts or polo shirts. A lightweight, rain-proof windbreaker with a hood is something Lara suggested as well. I talked to Mr. Malenkov about getting foreign.