'You feel just as hard to me.''I guess,' he admitted. 'You know, I'm probably going to have to release myself in order to get rid of this thing, so we...can both get to sleep.''What do you mean?''I might have to cum in your ass.''You are already in my ass.''No, cum. C. U. M. It means ejaculate. Orgasm. You know, how a guy makes babies.''Oh.' She frowned. 'A guy can do that inside an ass too?''Of course. It's just some white stuff that comes out the end. It's no big deal.''I suppose it doesn't. ..”That wave of guilt and grief crashed down on her now, and she felt like she was drowning under a sea of regret. If only she’d been a better daughter, and spent more time with her mother ... what use was all that studying, now that she’d abandoned law school? If only she’d taken the hover-bus to university instead of convincing her parents that she was responsible enough to have her own bike. If only she hadn’t been so damned naive and trusting, she’d never have been kidnapped, and wouldn’t. . what time is it, anyway?" Mr. Smooth here, trying to change the subject."It's about ten. Why, do you have to go?" No. I should probably go home and get some clean clothes, but I don't have anything planned for the weekend. What'd you have in mind?" Nothing special, just bum around. Maybe a picnic or something?" Okay, why don't we go over to my place and I'll get changed, then we can head out from there." Then I suppose I should get some clothes on, huh?" Welll," I joked, leering at her. I was getting real horny by the thought that I was going to be lent out a whole weekend.Next day when my husband was at work I called Bent on the phone.He sounded happy but a bit surprised; I felt that he hadn't counted on an answer.Friday evening I was sitting in a train heading for Aalborg.I was so horny and had to leave my seat and go to the toilet with my dildo in my purse to get my soaking pussy satisfied.My body was trembling with nervous excitement, what was it I was doing. What if he.