“So, what is it? Mind control ray?”She snorted. “Please.”The rocket whirred as the doorway closed. I drew my legs underneath me, my finger wor...ing at my collar. I closed my eyes and hoped to god that somewhere, Amanda was doing her Amanda thing. Then the rocket kicked off, like the boot of a furious god. It pressed into my shoulders and chest and head, and I found myself suddenly laying back on the ground. I gritted my teeth, feeling the pressure mount and mount as the rocket lifted upwards.. Id love constructive criticism or comments, and if I get positive feedback, Ill consider a sequel, or series, or whatever floats my boat. Oh, and sex doesnt come until the end of the story, so if youre looking for a quickie, you wont find it here. Without further adieu, enjoy. Do things really go bump in the night? Marissa found herself constantly asking this question. She had always told herself not to let her imagination get the best of her, but nights where she walked through the shadowy. What she was saying was lost as she went "mmmm - yes," quietly almost to herself as 'this' slid easily through wetness not long before produced. She knelt comfortably, Sven's prick buried deep inside, both hands on his chest gazing gently down at him as he held the cheeks of her ass and pulled her onto him. She dipped one breast towards his mouth and he took the hint and sucked hard on it - mouth wide open to slurp as much of it as he could.He shuddered as the feeling made her contract around. I feel her juices gush against my tightening balls and inner thighs. I plunge deep and squeeze hard, pausing, trying desperately to maintain control. Her ass clamps hard around my pulsing cock shaft pushing me past the point of no return. I feel my cock and pelvic muscles spasm uncontrolled. I am cumming. Euphoria. My cock thrusting deeper, my body jerks as my cock spurts cum deep inside her ass. One, two, three spurts, then continued spasms diminishing in intensity. Her body continues its.