Peter slammed through the brick wall and into the store. Laura entered after him only to be flung back by a massive energy wave. Peter flew out after ...er and hefted her onto a roof. He landed after her and looked down on her."Out of your territory Laura. You have to go, I'm sorry." Laura coughed and looked into Peter's eyes. The fear welled up. He was lost to her."Peter, love, come be one with me." Peter gave her a piteous look."I'm sorry. I can't have you in here anymore. We aren't part of. Some parents of the bitches I fucked finally made up some d**g stuff, and got me kicked out. That's not really fair, is it Rachel?"Rachel shook her head as she rested it against Jamal's strong chest. She wanted Jamal to be nice, to talk. She still couldn't imagine him fucking her, as she felt his erection on her lower abdomen."Well, that's enough talk my little white slave. Let's get to it," he said, laughing again. Rachel looked up at him, scared. He then grabbed her throat, choking her, then. I slept, suddenly tired, probably from all that fucking. When I awoke it was dark and a thought past through my mind, I rejected it instantly but it just wouldn't go away. That nurse in the hospital, I had thought about her giving me a blowjob, and she did. Then it was Clare, I thought about her in my bed and along she comes. No it was silly I knew, but it kept nagging at me. I slept again and didn't wake until Wendy popped in next morning."Sleep well," she asked, I knew she was also dying to. Now I’m sparking like I’m in the centre of a thunder storm. I love you, Walker, I really do.”“I love you, Abi, you really are a dream come true.”Slowly, carefully, lovingly, the two had merged last night on that couch, their lips met and they moved slowly, merging deeper with every gentle stroke, with her relaxing her muscles to absorb and caress him, while their sexual organs filled with as much blood as they could hold, their combined heat almost too hot to endure. Aided by their combined.