She squirmed around on the business end of mybreeding rod like a fish on a stick as I reamed her outready for my seed.Faster and faster I pounded unti... I felt by balls tightenand the rush of my seed surged down my shaft.I knew she felt it too because she tried to twist awayusing all her strength. I just pushed her down and heldher hips tight.“No, no don’t do this to me. Don’t put it inside me,please.”I pulled her tightly against me and my cock eruptedinside her.“Oh. His stubble scratched against my smooth chin and I reached up and entwined my fingers in his curly hair. "We were glowin' like the metal on the edge of a knife, glowin' like the metal on the edge of a knife," I heard echoing in my ears.As Ellen Foley chimed in about being "barely 17" and "barely dressed," we clambered into the back seat. Meat Loaf came back in to echo the same sentiment, and as he cajoled his date to "open up your eyes, I got a big surprise, it'll feel all right, well, I wanna. “Hey Faith, Frank here.” There was a moment’s pause and some odd sounds on the background of ruffling leafs, “My car broke down and won’t be able to make my two o’clock” A loud noise was heard now as the phone of the called apparently dropped to the floor. a distant cussing was heard as the voice came closer. “I’m not going to make my three o’clock either. Could you cancel my appointments?”Faith looked at the schedule, he had two job interviews for that new PR function and a business meeting at. He had a thick southern accent, even deeper than hers and it made him slightly self-conscious at times. Plus he was afraid that he would say something stupid and she would know that he was a giant loser. All the way home, during the 10 minute drive to his apartment, he tried to talk himself out of calling but as soon as he got in the door, he grabbed up the phone to call her. A thousand thoughts went through his head, and none were tangent enough to grab a hold to. He was so screwed if this.