He pushed hard once, straighted up with his cock as far into her as he could go and then he totally lost control and bucked and fucked his balls dry. ...I could feel them pulsing in my hand as he pumped and pumped.His cum seemed to last for a very long time. When he was done, he leaned into the truck and rested his head on Helen's tits. I could just barely see his balls dangling down but I could smell the fresh fuck. Staying close to his cock, I could see it soften some and start to shrink. . Usually, when we're not being buffeted, a temperature increase precedes expansion, then everything cools before contraction. But this time, just like those few frantic occasions earlier, the heat is unbearable and there's no expansion in sight to regulate things.But I bear it, only because there's a half chance this may be the one.My time.My way out into the light. To finally find if the rumours are true. Being catapulted to freedom. Landing on mountains capped with cherries. Dense, wiry. Virgil now began to display his incredible talent as he stirred, pumped, and continually varied his thrusting. My senses were being overloaded by the most fantastic sensation I had ever experienced. Without even touching my dick, I began to pant as I felt prostate capitulating to the monstrous offensive.“I’m-going-to… cum,” I began to babble, as my body started shuddering.Virgil instantly intensified his stabbing, propelling me toward a convulsive orgasm.‘I will never forget this thrill in my. He was hungry, but he had plenty of water, and he had gone hungry for a lot longer than this before. He would keep warm and wait it out.He slept in fitful starts and stops, getting up to feed more wood to the fire and to check the level of the snow beyond the lowest branches of his tree. The quiet was greater than any he'd ever known, with the heavy snowfall blanketing the sound that the air might carry. It was quiet like this that let him lose himself in his thoughts and memories. Other than.