I counted what I thought were 5 good spurts. Oh how great it felt! My entire body went weak for a moment. “Awe hell yeah! That is sexy as fuck Micha...l! Now it is my turn. How do you want me to cum?” Tim asked. I told him I wanted him to cum while fucking me because I wanted to feel his cock get hot and spasm within me. “Awe you dirty pantyhose Bitch!” he laughed. With my legs thrown over his shoulders Tim began hammering away at my ass. I began talking trash to him to encourage an extra raucous. "Molly Benton," I said. "1027 Brandywine Lane. January 9, 2010. Life-size." Hi, master," said the five-year-old girl who appeared between us just as the Pope finished folding the blanket over. She'd be missing a day out of her life, but I wasn't planning on telling her. I imagine the Pope wasn't going to be talking much about it either."Mister Thompson," I said with a smile. "You can call me Mister Thompson, sweetie. Never master." Okay, Mister Thompson," she said. "Where's my mommy and daddy?". Keep five or more, and a special reward awaits you. Keep all ten and see what happens. Loose all ten and..." He didn't need to finish that sentence. Already all kinds of horrifying scenarios crossed my mind. I knew he was serious, testing my abilities had been a recurring theme over the last Weeks and his punishments for failing were always extremely harsh. Keeping five points was my goal. I could never withstand all their tortures, especially with my strength fading over time, so ten was out. Should I act on my feelings I wondered. I wanted this woman. As I saw her again and everything about her was absolutely perfect! She was bright glowing light in the dark moving bus in a cold winter’s night. But could she could be mine for a few hours I thought.She slept there for a few minutes and she asked me, “Comfortable”? I said, “Yes. Thank you,” and kissed her back. Lust was oozing from her eyes. She again slowly moved her legs down and again moved them up very slowly. Her soft cold legs.