I just looked down and nodded."You are mine, remember?" he said while kissing my neck and making me look to him again."Yup. I'm yours." I answered and...felt him attempting to get inside of me again. "Uuugh..." Shh... Just relax. I'm not forcing it. I'll stop at your sign, so relax." He said while spreading my ass with his hands a little more, which was my limit, and I felt it digging into my ass again.The pain was a little more bearable this time so I let him continue. Little by little he was. Even damaged, it was just as beautiful as Lizzie said it would be.The gargoyle sat crouched, craning its neck to peer over its bent knees, and to offer its tongue as a ramp to funnel rainwater outward. Its legs were tightly folded, and its arms were wrapped around them, assuming the position of a cannonball dive into a pool, thought Adriana. Or of someone curled up in fear.The expression on its face contrasted with its fearful posture. Behind the rainwater spout of its tongue lay pointed teeth,. After the bright sunshine of the main deck, their little hole in the wall seemed very dim but not dingy. He could see where even more effort had gone into cleaning another layer of grime off the bulkheads, lockers and deck. The lantern swung from a hook and short chain overhead and even though it meant he had to watch his head, he could see where it helped shed light throughout the tiny cabin.He was somewhat surprised to discover Sosho sitting alone crossed-legged on the bunk/bench, needle in. The day came when she brought him into an examining room & closed the door. “It’s too busy out there” she reasoned, yet there were only three other people out in the open area. As she started to work his weak hand & see his usual aroused reaction she started asking him questions. “So, how long is that thing anyway?” or “How do most girls react when they see it?” Without warning she suddenly grabbed him firmly with one hand, making him instantly almost completely erect. Looking him in the eye.