He increased his pace and with each thrust of his cock, I felt it against my cervix, I realised that the power of his thrusts was making me squeal but...I couldn't help myself, I couldn't breathe normally, my breaths became sobs, but still he fucked me and still I cling to him urging him on with obscenities whispered in his ear.His cock felt like an iron bar, it wasn't just hard it was solid, there was no play in it at all!"Yes" I gasped, "I'm gonna cum" Incredibly he speeded up, I dug my nails. I found a way to be with Brian, if only for a few days. We knew there could be nothing permanent. We had agreed that the hours we were together had to count. It may sound overly romantic, but the memories would be the balm to soothe the sting of our parting.We met in person in a quiet pub. There was absolutely no doubt we would fuck. However, being a bit old fashioned at heart, I wanted him to buy me a drink first. I was very nervous and I suspect he was as well. I need not have been. The spark. Because of it, his anguish was far more than the others put together. When it descended upon him, he fought it viciously, so much so that he very nearly seemed to hold it back for a second. But when it swept in anyway the next moment, he realized it had only been toying with him, as if mocking his knowledge.Then it was over. All resistance and will was gone. Four glassy-eyed teens stood in a rough circle, standing still, their bodies trembling slightly as they obediently responded to their. " Zim said as he opened his laptop. He read over his notes. James Thompson was quiet and composed."Let's start with the younger sister, Christine, or Chrissy, as they call her. Have you ever met her?" No, I haven't," Thompson replied."Delightful young woman. She's more beautiful than her sister. Our probes of her mind found her to be the ideal prospect. She has submissive characteristics we're melding into your objectives. You can thank Cathy for that. Cathy has spent her life making Chrissy.