Without thinking, the canine moved further over her, lips rumbling as he let loose a growl, her legs resting against his arms.“Ooof…” she moaned... panting, her lips parted. “Ah… Oh, god… Harder, Nomax, harder!”He could only do as she willed, letting her legs tuck up higher, his inner elbow pressing behind her knee as her legs went back more and more. He’d never thought he could thrust that deep before, but it was intoxicating merely to keep going, driving into her soft folds, again and again,. Oh, he had no idea. “All this time I wondered how you could forget all that we have been through. How you could just throw away our love, everything that we worked so hard for. Why this one? Out of all the others, why would you let this one destroy our family? How could you just stop loving me? How does one go about that?” Then, a small sense of self worth sprung up inside her. “But you know, why just doesn’t matter anymore. You’re just you. And now, maybe I just don’t want you.” He looked at. The darkness felt like a soft hood being wrapped around him, comforting, yet he still tried to resist. He let out another groan as she slammed down into him, bouncing mercilessly up and down on him. His groan was a gurgle as saliva came out of his mouth, soaking the girl's cleavage. She was firmly in control. It excited him to be dominated, and the lack of air would make his orgasm more intense than he had ever known. How did he get to this position? How was it possible his life would end?. Shots were bouncing off the rim and I even had two air balls. I wondered how this could be happening to me. I was the darling of the tournament and my picture was on the front page of our hometown newspaper. The more shots I missed the more perturbed I got. I started taking low probability shots which angered my coach and my team mates. However none more than my grand dad, the community sportswriter had planned to write a headline about us winning the big rival game and moving on in the.