"She pulled my arm with her as she turned and flounced away, I had nochoice but to follow her, but I turned, waved and smiled and I sawCurtis wave bac....We ended up in a room with trance music playing and a wooden floor fordancing. There must have been about 20 people squeezed in all gyratingto the sounds and against each other. Suzy got me dancing and I drankwhat was left of my punch, enjoying the closeness of the bodies aroundus as we enjoyed the music and movement. Occasionally I felt hands. Each thrust seems to fill you anew. You feel yourself pulsing down there, clenching around him, trying to grip him, but you're so wet, so slippery, and he's so strong that its impossible. And it feel so good. You feel your heart racing, your mind can't focus on anything except how he feels against you, how he feels inside you, what the sensations emanating from his filling and plunging and pumping are doing to you. The heat and light are surging inside of you and you're sure something is going. It was an amazing combination of sensations, driving her delirious with need. They'd spent the day exploring the limits of their depravity, and she'd come in an unknowable manner of ways, until it had been time for him to go. He'd wanted one more thing though, and she'd been game. Right now, even with spittle dripping down her chin and her eyes streaming tears, she didn't regret any of it. Benji gripped her close, her nose nearly to his pelvis, and held her there. Unable to breathe, Marissa's. Rhona took his hand and led him past the bars andclubs along Canal Street until she reached an alleyway you might havemissed altogether. She gripped Rick by the elbow and almost frogmarchedhim down the narrow alley until they reached an anonymous door. Sherapped on the door, took a step back and looked up at something above thedoor. Rick followed her eyes towards a small red LED and he it was acamera pointing straight at them. The door opened halfway and Rick had tosquint into the bright.