I was still being sucked so I was sandwiched between a face in front of me and a man behind me.After he held his cock deep in my ass for a minute, he ...egan to slowly pull back. He slowly fucked me with long strokes, stopping deep inside me with each stroke. It felt amazing. This is exactly what I needed. I was loving these long deep strokes in my ass while getting sucked. After only a few minutes, he began to ram his cock a little harder into me. I let out a moan and told him how good it. I took my time on the wrap and messed it up a couple of times so I would have to start from the beginning. She didn't mind. Towards the end of class I was able to get a good look up her skirt and noticed that she was not wearing panties. Her light brown pubes were just covering a glistening pussy. I smiled and glanced up at her and she looked me in the eye and laughed. When it was transport time I scooped her up as usual, but I carefully made sure that my hand was under her skirt and on her. They were all maybe, could be, and didn’t matter one way or another. He was alive, he didn’t have Mary Jane, and Kara, who he had started to feel responsible for, was missing.A thought jerked his head up, looking toward the vent, which was closed. Unscrewing it, he pulled out his real IDs, his gun, and his sat phone. That was something, at least.He was startled when the satellite phone rang, just staring at it, trying to get the thought of it ringing past his still fuzzy brain, then lifting it. " A blush spread across her cheeks and she fidgeted with her dress, pulling it down over her thighs. He tilted her chin up so that she was looking at him as he smirked at her; he thought it amusing that after all this time, she was still nervous around him. His fingers trailed down her neck to the pink collar fastened tight around it. He looped two of his fingers through the silver ring at the front of it and pulled her up to her feet. He pressed his lips against hers and kissed her slowly; he.