He began to move his hips rhythmically at that moment of surrender, accompanying my "macho" thrusts and generating a new excitement in me. I was very ...mpressed with the enormous pleasure that I increasingly experienced in this new role, and how I enjoyed seeing him subdued. I would grab him tightly by the hips or by the hair and force my cock inside him over and over again, to the point of having orgasms picturing that I was filling him (her) with my hot milk. In those moments, I felt him as. Perhaps the next few days will tell, perhaps not. I only know that I want to discover whether we do have the makings. And, of course, I would value your opinion as well."After breakfast, Phillip found the day stretching out ahead of him as an endless void. The night before he had penned a few lines to Bethan and taken his letter to the Post office to catch the first collection. With a little luck, she would receive it that afternoon; if not, the following morning first thing, giving her plenty. By the time we reached our destination, she was begging me to finish her off.I killed the engine and walked around to the passenger side. "OK, out." It was dark in the parking lot and I could see she was a little nervous as I locked the car and headed towards a nearby building."Where are we?" she asked."You'll see," I replied, entering the building. The corridor was bathed in a red light and pictures of naked women adorned the walls.As we approached the desk, Jenny stopped abruptly. Behind the. C.K. ran up the stairs and flung himself into the small restroom,locking the door behind him. He looked around with the lantern still inhand to see what was in here. Only a lone book sat on the basin top.C.K. set the lantern down and picked the book up. It was a journal. Noname was given but the first entry was dated July 8, 1954.July 8, 1954-Forest Home My two companions and I have just arrived at the house. One beingDan of course and the other is a wetback that we hired back in town,Juan. He.