One last thrust and I held myself deep inside of her as surge after surge of my fluids filled her up. Her grip on my cock was exquisite. She milked me...dry with her cunt muscles. Then she climaxed.I thought she would squeeze my cock off, her pussy grip was so tight. I tried to pull back but couldn't. She looked up to the ceiling, looking like she was about to howl like a wolf. Then she turned her head back to look at me. Her eyes were no longer the darkness of before but were fire red and her. Maybe the light had gone next door as well. Never mind. I opened the trap and a penis came through, it looked a bit dark but the light from the TV was probably causing a shadow I thought and in my state of arousal I didn't pay enough notice to it.I switched sides of the room and started to stroke the penis poking through the trap, it immediately was hard and ready so I turned around and backed up against the hole, I was so wet that after a few thrusts he was all the way In. My nipples were. "Zelda told her, "If he gets an account!"This being a once legitimate theater, they had to ride an old cage elevator up to the second floor. There were a few more girls in the grimy hallway; Dobie was disappointed that they were wearing normal woman-type clothes. He was also disappointed that the ones with the most makeup on eyed John, while the two without much makeup on wanted to get the eye of Chatsworth.The room they'd been directed to had something that the other doors they'd passed. ..well, in women myage. In fact, one of the shitheels that dumped my mother after threedates actually had the nerve to call me and ask me to lunch.I think his ears are still ringing from the "Fuck off!" I screamed intothe phone.After that, I went out and got a new tattoo. When I'm angry or sad Iusually go shopping or get a tat. I used to get drunk, but the incidentwith the mechanic kind of put me off getting out of control drunk.Anyway. About mom. She called me the Tuesday after my fiasco with.