Diana nodded sobbing again. However, deep in her tummy she could feel an explosive orgasm growing. How could she be enjoying this? I was raping her. I...smiled at her compliance and reached around her to rub on her clit as I continued fucking her. Diana groaned " AAAAAAHHHHH" and pressed her hips back against me to meet my thrusts. I grinned seeing she was finally coming around. I pushed hard into her cunt still rubbing on her clit furiously. Diana began to moan " OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH!. A sense of foreboding made his fingers and hands twitch.Porter returned to the stacks still single mindedly engaged in his search for answers. If the linkage was a taboo subject, then the shrines had to be approached indirectly by delving into old maps and books of recorded explorations. One book of maps had a page missing, and then another. A scroll which the catalogue said was on the shelf was not. In fact, several scrolls were missingPorter considered returning to the librarian for help, but. I am certain that, having been around my neck, it is suffused with my personal mix of cinnnamon, vanilla and jasmine. Again, I ask, “Do you trust me?” “Yes, dear,” is your reply. What presumption! I think. He doesn’t know me. We only met just last week, and oh, yes, we have been sending messages back and forth. But to call me Dear? I don’t think so. ” Dear? Dear? You don’t know me that well,” I say, and then, as an after thought, I add, “Yet.” Let him deal with THAT, I think to myself. He IS. “You okay?” Shawna whispered to him.“Just thinking,” he said and kissed her hair.“I was a little weirded out when I figured out all the crap my mom was into,” Shawna admitted.“Like what?” Jeff asked out of puerile curiosity.“Swinging. Orgies. Multiple guys at the same time. Stuff like that.”“So kind of like what we did tonight?” Jeff asked through a chuckle.“Pretty much,” Shawna sighed. “I could never imagine myself doing all that. I never trusted the blokes I’ve been with enough.” She glanced.