As Ientered and slid all the way in, Brittany began to match my in and outmotion.Things were getting extremely hot right about now, but as I could hea...Brittany's moan and her obvious feelings of pleasure a strange feelingstarted to come over me. I saw the look of total content on her face asher body was welcoming the waves of ecstasy coursing through her and Istarted to feel like I wanted to feel those same feelings. Not that Iwasn't totally enjoying myself, but I did not have the same. Her stomach was flat and hard, and rippled with muscle. She was completely muscle, no fat. For a kid, she looked hard and sexy. She really looked sexy.She began stripping off her leg guards, and he dropped his, also. He removed his crotch-guard, and the air felt doubly good on his naked genitalia. She stopped for a moment and stared and he wondered if she’d ever seen male genitals before. It was so rare for anyone to get out of their suit anymore. She just stared for a moment and then went back. For a split second he stopped moving, thinking he might have hurt her. And then he heard her cry of abandonment as he paused. And he realised, "She WANTS to be fucked! Hard!!!"Gripping her hips again he began to piston within her. Wet as she was, his fat cock still struggled to get fully inside her until her juices had finally lubricated his passage and he could simply pound her like the whore she was pretending to be.And, God, she was good. As he held her hips and fucked her fiercely she. " ...which of us, do you figure?" Couldn't say. Best to stay here until we sort it out."An hour later they were still in the cabin, nestled on the old bed, using Adrian's coat as a blanket. Abigael had beat the old mattress until it was something like clean, and since one of the windows was broken the old cabin smelled like the forest rather than like a musty, unused house, and all told it was actually almost pleasant, if you ignored the angry ghost woman outside. Abigael was wearing his blue.