Are you?" "Yes, I want to make love to you," I said seriously. "However, I don't think I'll last too long at this point," I admitted gazing into her e...es. "That's okay, lover, we'll just go again," she said softly as she slid back up on the edge of the table and spread her legs. I moved in and placed the head of my penis right up against her entrance. We both watched as I slid my shaft inside her till our pelvises met and we were virgins no longer. The sensation was wet, tight, and pure. “I’m going back to the timeshare.”“What?! Why?!”“So you two can have some time alone.”“No, sweety. Please come back.”“Why? So I can watch you two fuck?”“Yes! I mean, no. Just…please come back,” she said a little quieter.I stopped several feet away from the entry gate. I wanted to leave, I wanted to stay. I wanted to leave Zaleah alone in Tennessee. My cock swelling had gone down, but what was left behind was a wet pair of shorts.“Sweety?”“I’ll be back there in a minute,” I sighed.“Get in,”. "You wish to keep going?" she asked, obviously wanting to, herself.He looked at his pouch of four ears. "Hell, yes," he said, grinning. We've not even taken a wound yet, and what good is a dive if you don't have a harrowing story to tell of?"The young woman stood up and cinched her belt. She picked up the light-bar from the ledge on the wall. The chamber they were in looked to be an old section of streetfront, many small doorways led off into side chambers or even whole sunken homes. Rogello. " Sorry Cathy, but I'm the one giving the orders tonight."Cathy lost it then, screaming she attacked Paul, but it was like attacking the wind. Even though he was in heels, and a snug skirt, he easily managed to avoid her every rush. Finally, she simply stood close to him and grabbed his wrist intending to twist his arm, but somehow, her arm ended up painfully twisted. Seemingly, from nowhere, Paul was holding what looked like a wide dog collar."Cathy, this is the latest electronic technology.