Punana leaned forward but lost its balance and fell face forward onto the floor of the barn. it tried to catch itself with its arms, but the atrophied...muscles gave way and it landed on the many piercings through its 52-inch double D's. Pain shot up into punana's chest and it let out a short scream, catching itself and stopping immediately. But it slid forward, feeling the warm, slimy vomit coating its huge titties. it arched its back, lifting its titties off the floor, at least enough that it. I was the one who got off on seeing her enjoy the sex. The second thing that I found to be universal was that slowness was a must. Rushing through sex was a real turn off to all the females that I bedded. It was very important that I took time to ensure their satisfaction. I kept my self in excellent shape. I am 6’1” tall, and the same 190 pounds that I was when I was in the Marine Corps. I run every morning, and lift weights at least three times a week. My hair is no longer light brown, but. He came out only shorts on and flopped on bed sighing. I saw him playing with something but couldn’t see what. After abit I dozed off. I woke up again, looked out the slotted door seeing moonlight through the window and he looked so peaceful. I tiptoed to the door, opened it, but stopped to look at him again. I can’t leave…. I whisper ”Steven”- no response. I walk quietly to his bed, heart pounding. I took off his hoodie, my shirt, pants, bra and panties, I don't know what came over me but damn. This isn’t a good combination. You’ve also tried to make the money back by stealing.” Her face fell when she heard that. She must not have thought we knew. “We’ll deal with your druggie pals one day, but for now you’re here, you have the debt, and you’re gonna pay it. Second,” I leaned in close, close enough that she could have stuck out her tongue and touched my face. “You’re trapped, alone, in the woods with a gang of horny, young, high drug dealers. Why the fuck do you think you can set any.