One thrust pushed in deep and I stopped, my cum shooting into her. Quick little thrusts pumping more and more into her.“Yesssssss” I moaned into t...e pillow as I felt my cream fill her tight little pussy.“Mmmmm, don’t stop, keep going, keep going,” Shaheen whispered into my chest.Then I felt her whole body release as she pushed up hard forcing my dick deep into her and she cried out, “Oh….. My….. God……yes, yes, yes!”I kept fucking her slowly as we both came down from our orgasms. I then pulled. He said some really strange stuff." Well, your therapist can help you there more than I can. It is an optionto consider, but I must again stress how important it is to stay on thePhazblox." But long-term?" I can alter the formulation for your case. It'll combine with a sedativeso that you'll be unconscious while it stabilizes. And if your subspacetherapy is successful, we can wean you off of it in a few months."And that was that. Two new prescriptions in hand, and the rest of the dayoff. A few stray hairs were sticking to her forehead. It wasn't warm anymore, it was hot. She was nearly panting. She looked over her shoulder, and he was still there, but he didn't look warm, he did have a knowing look in his eyes though. What was happening to her? She felt a tightness in her chest. It was getting hard to breathe. Suddenly she didn't feel comfortable in her clothes. Her skirt was too tight, and her bra felt like it was digging in to her. Her bra WAS digging in to her. Somehow her. Nothing else existed for me but the feeling of intense pleasure that shook me to the core and sent my thoughts reeling as I clung to him, shuddering from crown to heel until, finally, I was spent. We collapsed, him on top of me, his cock softening inside of me as his cum seeped from my grasping cunt to stain the sheets of the borrowed bed. “You’re the best, Joseph Bibb,” I murmured, words muted as I took the opportunity to kiss his chest. “Christ,” he managed. Not that I needed that much..