Thank you!” she said softly, almost as a quiet prayer.I smiled, “How do you feel?”“Sore,” she said. “But how you made me feel? I had no id...a!”“The soreness will go away. That was from being virgo intacta. There’s probably some blood, too.”“Isn’t there supposed to be? It’s supposed to hurt and there’s supposed to be blood.”“Sometimes. It depends on the girl.”“Move the comforter,” she asked.I did and there was, indeed, a decently sized red spot on the sheet, and red streaks on her thighs and on. It’s that man! She broke off from the group without a word, and headed directly towards him.“You! Tell me what you want,” Vennoa declared as she walked into the alley and approached the man.“Me? I’m just a simple old man,” the man replied, shuffling some cards.“Don’t make me hurt you,” Vennoa said, taking out her dagger.“Your fate is in the balance,” the man said cryptically. “You must decide how you want to proceed.”“Vennoa!” Fender’s voice called out from the end of the alley.Vennoa turned,. When she had me all the way inside her, Diane looked at me and told me that I felt amazing inside her. I told her she felt amazing also. She told me to play with her clit as she rode me. After about two minutes, she started to thrash about, her pussy clamping onto my cock. She said she was cumming. This caused me to push as far into her as I could and I exploded inside her. I thought I was going to black out I was cumming so hard. Diane collapsed on the bed beside me; we were both out of. She looked up at me and smiled when I looked up from staring at her little tight black camel toe.“Oops, I’m sorry, I need to be more careful,” she said as she slid from the seat, both her legs stretched down to the driveway, her skirt up to her pussy. She never reached for it, she just stood and her skirt fell back in place.She smiled at me and turned to get Bandit. Her skirt was stretched tight over her butt and I had to resist the urge to throw it up over her butt, jerk those little black.