Matt grabbed my hips in his strong hands for control and began pounding on me with abandon. It was more than I could handle. I could feel his so deepl... inside of me, getting fucked harder than ever. I started cumming hard, bucking myself back into him as my muscles spasmed around his thick cock, trying to milk him of his cum. He waited until my orgasm passed then pulled out of me, leaving me feeling horribly empty."You should be fine by now. We'll go slow." Matt said, panting while he crawled. But enough of this. Jenny’s mind shifted back to Sean. They had been young then. They were in love and talked about a future together. But that was only another heartbreak in a long series it seemed. Thinking back she could hear her grandfather and mother coaxing her. ‘Hurry up. We have to go.’ ‘Go where? This is our home.’ ‘Not any more. The provos and the soldiers…’ ‘To hell with them. We haven’t done anything.’ ‘Neither had your father but look what happened. They don’t care about your guilt. “I’m sorry, Jett.” She slammed her lips against mine and then shoved me back out the door. “We’ll talk. Later.”Half an hour later, I was in my room on Skype with Jas. She was as frustrated as I was and couldn’t sit still. She was pacing around her room, shedding clothes and then putting them back on. She’d take off her T-shirt and then turn around and put on a silk blouse. Then she took that off and grabbed a sweatshirt. The whole time she paced around, talking non-stop.“I can’t believe we. It was Friday afternoon when Mr Weatherby called me into his office and asked me if I would like to cover a Medieval Fair that is held once a year, on Saturday, at a near by town. I was to take the camera crew and record the day’s events, my contact and the person that would be our guide was called Lawrenzo. This was to be my first real assignment and I promised Mr Weatherby that he would not be disappointed and I would do what ever it took to cover the whole event. He looked at me and said.