Some time later I awoke with the distinct feeling that my cock was in a warm, wet place. I felt down there in the dark, and found the hair of Wendy's ...ead, which was bobbing up and down. Since I was already stiff when I woke up, I tugged Wendy to encourage her to move her head up towards mine. As she did so she rolled on top of me and very neatly impaled herself on my shaft.We quickly found a good rhythm with me lifting off the bed to meet her as she pushed down. She was sitting up, leaning. " You've almost convinced me," Grant acknowledged. "As soon as we secure a steady stream of supply, we'll make a tentative approach to one of the smaller villages, and see what their reaction is." I know just the place," I grinned.I replayed Jenny's diary a hundred times but found no mention of the location of their stasis chambers. She'd obviously feared that the disk would fall into the wrong hands. I tried to think where Jenny would consider and only two possibilities stood out. The first. She was screaming like hell. I already turned on the songs in the room tv and it was loud enough so that no once hears anything. But this scream I bet the rooms next to us must have heard it for. I was damn afraid hearing her moan. She was jumping like anything. But I couldn’t control myself. So I caught her firmly with both my hands asked her not to shout loud and inserted my whole cock into her asshole.This time she bared the pain. Not much loud as before. So I slowly started stroking her. Luckily Dad had prepared me for this, letting me know which dishes were good, so I had a few."The French are known for their sauces, they were initially developed to help cover sometimes questionable meats. I like to think my extravagant manners will do that for me, helping cover the obvious gaffes of inexperience and just plain ineptitude." She just beamed at me."Your girlfriends didn't warn me what a little charmer you were." Let's not go on about others, not here. I'd rather focus my.