.." ... and?" And ... I'm most likely the only guy in the world who gets to do this with you." No most likely about it." Why is that anyway?" Well, y...u're the only guy in the world who loves me." There's a laugh! Ninety per cent of Edmonton's male population would give their right testicles, and their grandmothers, just to enter a lottery to be where I am right now. And twenty per cent of the females." Goof back!" You're right, that doesn't quite work does it? The females don't have testicles.. I froze, hoping the pain would subside which it did. Roger was a very considerate lover! He waited for me and when I started to gently push back on his cock he provided resistance, putting me in charge of how much I could take each time. Back and forward, back and forward I went until I had half of him inside me. Even my own pathetic little cock was now straining in its cage. Within the space of a couple of minutes I went from mainly thinking about the pain to only experiencing intense. This mind controlling must really take a lot of energy because I don’t remember feeling a thing. So, she had to have my dick bad enough that she would take it when I told her no. If she needed it that bad she was going to get it. She was going to get all the dick she needed and more. I was angry. I don’t even know why but I was furious. I flipped her over and began pounding into her still sleeping body. Natasha’s eyes flew open. ‘I told you no,’ I yelled. I was fucking as hard as I possibly. She decided against wearing a top, and instead put on a necklace that Walter had made from shells he had found on the northern side of the island. The shells came down across her breasts almost to her navel. It was strange but she wanted something of Walter's with her. Maybe it was for comfort, she didn't know. She also put on a necklace that Thomas had made of metal from the ship using crude tools. It held a silver coin that he had polished to a bright shine.When she saw Thomas coming back.