"Staphanie," I responded, "you name is unusual, where are you from?" It's Welsh, I'm from Nefyn," he replied."Nevin, that sounds familiar somehow, whe...e is it?" I asked."It's in North Wales, it's where the singer Duffy comes from," hereplied.We chatted about the popular artist's music and her origins, Eifion hadgone to the same schools although he was a little older, and knew anumber of people who knew her. Soon the conversation had moved onto thework that we did. I was enjoying the. ) The next day was a Friday, and time passed slower than ever at school, the minutes seemed to stretch into hours, the hours felt like days. Brandon felt like he might die of boredom at anytime, waiting for the weekend. His usual anticipation of the two days off school heightened by the knowlege that tomorrow he would actually see Her. He spent Friday night online as usual, battling enemy armies alongside his cyber pals, but his normal enthusiasm was diminished a little, at the back of his mind. It can't be distracted or placated or moved by pity. lt’s just a fucking machine and when lt’s switched on again, it goes right back to driving Sierra crazy. So well-tenderized now that everything hurts, whether it feels good or not, she fights the ropes and babbles out pleas for mercy. That's a bad idea. All it gets her is a ball gag packed into her mouth and strapped tightly around the back of her neck. Now only inarticulate, animal noises emerge from the back of Sierra’s throat while the. My cock was like a hot piston driving deeper and harder with each thrust. I felt her shudder and shiver as an orgasm swept over her and she screamed, “Ohhhhhhhhhfuccckkkkkk!” then collapsed, rolled over on her back, her body arched over the pillow, knowing I hadn’t cum yet and wrapped her strong legs around my back and pulled me into her.Arched over the pillow let me thrust even harder. I was almost there, thrusting deep into her wide open wet pussy, my pounding her causing the bed to squeak.