That hasn't happened since ... maybe never." Did you have another go at the tank?" I asked, trying to hide the anxiety I felt."That's why I'm going to...the Mainland. Come over, Joe."I had a million things to say to her all at once, but wouldn't it be best to show her the proof? "Do you want me to get tickets for the two of you?" Yeah. And one more." I'll need the other person's name." You have Ben's?" Yeah." It's that Russian girl Karen. Her last name is Ouspenskya." Like the old lady in the. ‘Feel that, Brian?’ Marsha breathed against his neck. ‘I know you feel that because I feel your cock throbbing against it,’ she continued the tease, giggling at the feel of his thick meat bobbing when she said ‘cock.’ She ground her cunt against the material, feeling it slicken with her juices. ‘He’s not here,’ Brian said, swallowing hard. His eyes were closed and his heart was beating so fast she could see the veins jumping in his neck. ‘That wasn’t so hard, was it?’ Marsha said sultrily. She. I came out from behind the machines, covering myself as best I could, and gingerly shuffled towards the desk. When I reached for my clothes, Ryan snatched my wrist and yanked me face down across his lap."Hey!" I struggled in sudden fear, but his forearm held me down."Hold still," he said, then Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Four swats in quick succession, two on each vulnerable cheek. I squealed in impotent indignation, kicking and squirming, struggling to get up, to get away. But it was no use.. . I know you will not last long..."She had me trapped inside her hot pussy. The feeling was wonderful and getting better. I felt the diaphragm each time she slammed down on my cock. The resistance was interesting. I then felt the sperm boil out of me and I started spurting rope after rope deep in her pussy. I felt each spurt. There must have been 15 of them, I had never counted them when I jerked off. She was in her orgasm now and had her eyes shut. She slammed down on my cock and just ground.