This particular time was possibly the best wank I have ever had. I had been down in London for the weekend seeing a friend who I hadn't seen in a long...time. Whilst down there, I had to sleep in the same room as him and being that I tend to masturbate on a daily basis (a few times a day if I'm completely honest), let's just say by the time I was leaving I was absolutely busting to cum.I was getting the train back up home and it was going to take 7 hours.. I couldn't wait that long. For the first. With all her strength she tried to push him away, make the pain stop, but he held her still, her strength no match to his. “Shhhh…” he whispered in a deep voice. “Stay still, the pain will subside soon.” Her eyes met his, and she was overcome with all the emotion she could read in them. There was passion and desire, but also a sense of sadness. He didn’t want to hurt her she realized. It pained him to do so just as much as the physical pain she felt. It surprised her, but most of all it shocked. The flames guttered out, plunging the room into darkness."Dammit," I groaned, thrashing about in the darkness.The women grabbed me. It was like they could see through the solid night. The darkness had weight. It pressed down on me. My lungs burned as I struggled to breath. I didn't like it down here. I wanted to get away.I needed light."Dammit, let go of me, bitch," Aoifa shouted, her voice echoing through the cave."Where are you?" I asked, stumbling in one direction."No idea." Don't run away.". I know it's a lie, but say it anyway." Her words came out in a rushing whine."I love you, my friend. Truly I do. That's no lie. I love you, Mo." I spoke in measured tones with much warmth.She let out a soft cry. She understood. I loved her as a friend."It's so close, but it wont come," groaning out her frustration."Use your fingers. Tell me what you want."Her arm darted between us. Her fingers furious."Oh, just fuck me now. Don't be gentle. I want my fuck." She ground out her demand through.