In waves of flexed muscle, I found her rhythm.Commanded to beg, she gave a timid plea.Insufficient, I held back, brought her close, and snatched its p...omise away. The strength of her petition grew until she writhed. Louder cries implored and convinced me; she contorted and bucked. Then it came: womanly convulsions unbecoming of a Celtic flower.Shrill cries and harsh breaths, heels as pivots pitched her upwards. Those porcelain thighs shook as if they might break.Anyone else would relent, not. June told me she was there about a half an hour before some drunken businessman hit on her. She said to herself, "Not for all the money in the world." He got really obnoxious. The bartender protected her and threw the drunk out. June said that she thanked him and left when her two hour time limit expired. We pulled into the Gilbert Mexican Restaurant and went inside. June did not know that I was there earlier and bribed a few people for the perfect table. We were shown to the quiet hidden. As we kissed I guided my throbbing cock to the engorged entrance to your pussy. I rubbed the head of my cock along your pussylips and with one smooth movement I thrust deep into you. You cried and your fingernails lanced into the skin of my back. No thought guided me only the passion as I thrust deep and hard into you. Our groins ground together and I could feel the hard nub of your clit rub along my cock. Groans and cries of pleasure echoed along with the song of birds and the hiss of waves. When she opened her eyes, she looked over and found the rest of the girls who were already gathered. She didn't look angry or upset. The feeling I got from her was a happiness of being with loved ones."Welcome to our family," I said quietly and she stepped past me. Everyone smiled at her too. It wasn't hard to tell that they found her a sensual feast for the eyes. They devoured her down and with touches and light caresses welcomed her as only our group could. They moved around, taking turns.