Her eyes – her green eyes – were dim from the fever, but they remained her beautiful eyes. I gave her kisses."Good morning, sweetie," I said.She s...t up and rubbed her head. "Good morning." You should probably sleep in. Nobody's going to expect you to do anything today." No, there's a lot to do, a lot to fix." Please sleep. I'll take care of everything."She leaned over me and caressed my face. "I'm sure you did your best, Tyballa, but there are things to fix."I paused, wondering what she meant.. It’s very rare here. It’ll show up as a purple rock. When you get as much as you can carry, come back.” Dr. Nitty said.“Right.” I said before hopping into the gateway.Everything seemed to go black, and I woke later on the other side of the Gateway laying on the ground.“Doc? What happened?” I asked.“I’m not sure. The gateway exploded when you went through. It’ll take a good month to get it back online. You might wanna come back with your manacle.” Dr. Nitty said.I looked down at my manacle which. Pushing… pulling… pushing again. Inserting… withdrawing… inserting… withdrawing… inserting. Just as a needle on a record gets stuck in a well-used groove, I, too, am stuck – in her groove! Holding your ass in my hands, I tilt your hips and pull my cock out, until just the head is tucked in your folds. Driving fully into you I push the full length of my cock into you, hitting the back wall of your vagina. The contact causes us to moan. I withdraw my rod and attack you again. The feeling is. She’s giving you that stare. The permission stare. You push her against the wall, hand on her tummy. She gasps. You know you have her. You take the phone out of her hand, and switch it off, and you place her hand on your swollen cock. It’s a risk, but you don’t care. You moan and she gasps at how big it is but she instinctively begins to move up and down in a rhythmic motion. I’m laying on my hammock and I’m pulling my nipples, and slowly and firmly moving my fingers on my clit, clockwise.