His voice was rougher now in his own desire and need, she can feel him swelling inside of, filling her more and more until she can no longer take it. ...he cries out Yes! as she says the simple word she finds her release, her body tensing as her cries become silent screams of ecstacy. Her walls clamping down around his cock, coating him in her excitement, trying to milk him, to bring him with her. He keeps pumping his hard swollen cock inside of her, each thrust after her sends her high and. . clean and fresh with a hint of rose and lavender to it.I saw her hand move toward me under the blanket, it looked like a Gerbil searching for a carrot. She placed her hand on my lower abdomen and with her manicured nails tickled me lightly as she slowly played with the trail of hair that traveled lower, making her way down my body. As she reached the base of my cock, she started a gentle rhythmic massage while still softly playing with my pubic hair, twirling it with her fingers as she. The only constant in all these sessions was that she remained silent every single time. Unfortunately, this all came to an end when I graduated and found a job at another hospital. Most of the time, I was working odd shifts. This made having a social life somewhat difficult. One night, while working an evening shift at the hospital, I received a call. It was Nancy. I was surprised to hear her voice. “Hey what are you doing?” she asked. “Nothing, here bored, getting ready to leave,” I. Turner took a deep breath, and let his hands slip from the bars. "The difference, Mr. Creed is evident from Ms. Gale's appearance."I turned and looked at Sarah. Despite her tears she was still a goddess to behold. Long red hair, and an angelic face."The X18's can control the physical features of the subject," I said with wonder.For the first time I began to seriously contemplate the implications.Tuner smiled, "I think you're beginning to understand just how valuable she really is."Ronald Turner.