I started to worry that I was losing the battle when I felt her body go tense, I felt what my fingers had felt before. Her vagina was milking my cock... I could feel the pulsing pulling on my shaft. It was too much, I nearly shouted “Marie I AM GOING TO CUM!” expecting her to push me out…...I was shocked, her legs didn't come off my back “DON'T.........DON'T STOP.........I WANT TO FEEL IT” she moaned as she road her intense orgasm.Her legs pulled me back into her depths, I could not push in any. Damn, I am so wet and that is just making me hornier. Sitting here at work like this is torture, I can't wait to see Chris at happy hour and get our weekend started. The last two weekends have been such a blast, exploring with a home sex video that we ended up putting on line. I can't wait to see what happens next. And even if it's just the two of us, no video or anything, it will still be great. Sitting at the bar waiting for Chris, my first drink just adding to my libido, I'm fantasizing. She began stretching, loosening the muscles that had been tortured and then grown stiff from lying dormant on her bunk. As the days passed, she felt stronger and began calisthenics again, trying to keep her body toned and strong. Two weeks, more or less, passed before Gauss returned.He entered as before, accompanied by the same man, and talked quietly with the guards. He seemed fascinated by Kat, staring at her as though observing a rare specimen in a zoo exhibit. He walked up to the bars,. Later I showed them how to mash up the potatoes, add milk, a little salt and a lot of Country Crock, and do a lot more whipping until they looked and tasted right to me. The cooks were frankly amazed at this magic, but after a little tasting they pronounced the white stuff palatable. For my next trick I got out the pan of gravy I'd made yesterday and warmed it up.Finally it was time for supper. Most of us were seated and the children were waiting patiently. Everyone watched me closely as I.