I gasped loudly and pulled my legs up in reflex. He grabbed onto them and proceeded to fuck me. Hard. I was still tender but I took him, my sex felt l...ke it was swallowing him. I started panting. James had his eyes half closed, watching me. He liked to do that. Oh, he felt good! I could feel his balls slap gently on my sore bottom. My fingers rubbed my nipples and I pinched them as hard as I could stand it. I lifted my hips a bit to give him better access and his breathing changed. I wanted him. She stood beside her date, “Scoot over.” She demanded. Mason, despite being confused, complied to her command. “What are you doing?” She slid in, making herself get comfortable beside him. “It got lonely over there.” Her voice was a mimic of something cute and innocent. She was far from those young qualities. She lowered her head, looking at his pants, biting her lip. Mason could feel the beating in his chest. Sandra felt a heat rise. Her eyes looked up, meeting his in a silent gaze. “You. ”“I know this is a strange situation, but you don’t know how strange. I was serious that I don’t know if I ever operated a lift. So, before you do anything else, I need to tell you some things about me.” I took a deep breath and continued. “Terry is not my name as far as I know. I don’t know who I am.”“What?”“I woke up in a hospital a few months ago and didn’t know who I was. I freaked out and snuck out of the hospital. I was on the streets for a few weeks until I found the church. Father. Would Master accept her once he saw her in person? Would he take her tonight or would he put her back on the next plane out and send her back to Boston. Angel was not sure she could take that rejection at this point in their relationship.The next thing that Angel knew the plane was pulling up to the gate. All the other passengers were getting up and starting to gather their things. Angel wondered what she would do when she first saw her Master. Would she greet him with a hug, or would she.