‘Damn it’, his control snapped and he thrust deep into her, breaking the barrier she had never dared to break before. Immediately, he froze. ‘A...ara…damn, why didn’t you tell me?’ he gasped trying to rein his desire to loose himself in her heat. Amara, oblivious to his inner turmoil gasped at the feeling of fullness that assailed her. She couldn’t speak for a moment, the pain had been sharp, but now….the intense pleasure jarring through her nerve endings was overriding it entirely. Jerome’s. It was now my turn to make you moan the way you had made me. Pulling your hard battering ram out of your pants, I once again gasped. It was beautiful. I had never seen anything so thick. The head of you glistened with your precum and motioned to me to have a taste. I didn’t waste any time in placing my lips on the top of your penis, sucking it dry. It tasted just as good as it looked and I wanted to feel you pump your seed down my throat. I hadn’t even put the whole head in my mouth and you. Empty metal Whippet cartridges lay nearby, further proof that Chelsea had visited my room the previous night. It was obvious to Gwen what had transpired on the bed she was now approaching, and the sultry look on her face changed into a snarl of outrage. Wham! She slapped me across the face hard enough to rattle my teeth, and then stomped down the stairs to her second floor bedroom, slamming its door behind her. Holy shit! Having driven several hundred miles the day before specifically to screw. .. probably on mission converting the pagans, or the hidden deep underground evil ones. We were just in the area and wanting to drop in and visit, maybe make new friends or business partners, eh? We both seem to love those mountains, so full of old mysteries and forgotten things. It would be nice to bring those old times back again, eh? Ah, there's so much truth to be found there in the hidden dark places of the world, eh? Don't you agree?"Ok, it wasn't very subtle, I admit, but these zealots.