He was the sneak and I did not want to hamper him in any way. My mission to rescue Jessica was now a mission to rescue many. That was a shift in the d...namics of what I would need to accomplish afterwards, but if we had complete surprise it would work. I hated having an ‘if’ be the key to all of this, but I saw no way to change that.He left to do his sneaking and was back a little over an hour later. He had talked with Jessica; she was the main cook. He told her of the plan, and she assured him. Through the dark blue of her flimsy top you could see the erection of her nipples that her bra failed to conceal, the anticipation of this moment that resided within her body. She giggled and laughed, her face blushed red, yet she did not pull away or force my hands from her body, she could barely hold eye contact with me, but that was through shyness and excitement and through the lack of experience one gets at her tender age.I felt the soft tender skin just above the plunging neckline, my. She tried to break the stare, but instead, her mind began to feel fuzzy and her thoughts began to jumble. Was it such a bad thing that her reflection seemed a bit more intelligent? she wondered. That was what she had wanted, after all, and if a better understanding of the shitty state of the world was the price of intelligence, so be it. She was proud of her intellect, always had been, and it wasn't her fault the world was shitty. That blame lay squarely at the feet of men. Women were hotter. “Oh no, I’m not done with you yet” he growls as he grabs my leg, drags me towards him, and plants himself between my open legs. He slaps his hard cock against my swollen clit, loving how my juices splatter and my body writhes with each hit… He slides in that fat head and stops. “What are you doing?!?” I moan... “Put it in me!!” “Not yet…” I start rotating and bucking my hips to force the rest of his dick inside me but he just backs up and says “Not yet…” “Unghhh! What the fuck!?!” I shout. This.