That first experience didn't scare her, on the contrary she had enjoyed it tremendously. After all, she believed then that it had all been a dream. Bu... it had awakened something buried deep within her, something that she couldn't control. She had discovered new pleasures and new emotions that she had never imagined could exist. Never would she have believed before that night that a dream could be so pleasant. The beautiful new feelings that she had experienced were beyond description. They were. I felt my pistols being holstered for me as the girls quickly put the pistol rigs on. O'Kei took the shotgun, Tia and Erika each took an MP5 the magazines were clipped in a twin pack on each one. I stepped outside and emptied the rest of the magazine into the floor of the tower and was happy to see two goons fall out. As I changed out magazines I moved to the base of the tower and looked up to see the last goon was slumped over near the ladder they climbed up and down with. I put a round in his. I remembered how I fell asleep, emptying myself into her for a fourth time. I could feel no physical damage yet I remembered how with my body aching and tired she still managed to make me yield into her. Livid with sweat, my muscles aflame and my blood coursing through me - I crumpled into the bed. She took me in her arms, caressed my hair and she encouraged me tenderly to drift off to sleep. Still full of slumber, I rolled onto my back and I contemplated drifting back to sleep. My cock was. Maybe 7. The woman had returned to bouncing on the cock of Leigh’s host, who clearly did not care who was riding him, as long as someone was. Leigh, feeling ever generous, said, “Maybe I’ll let him rub it around a little,” then lay down on the towel. The man positioned himself between her legs, and, like a gentleman, just put the head at Leigh’s soaking wet opening. She thought, “What happens here, stays here,” then reached to grab his hips and hold him where she wanted him. She then raised her.