She sits down on the edge of the bed and doesn't move. * She expects something a little different from the "room" they bring her to. A revolving bed, ...nimal print sheets, a disco ball. Perhaps even an assortment of toys and condoms and lube. Not this. The room/set is girly, with hints of pink and purple and delicate furniture pickings strewn about, but that's all that can be said for it. It's what she expects any teenage girl's room to look like, minus the celebrity posters and magazines.. “Oh, Bret, that feels good, doesn’t it?” Stacy cooed. “Yes, yes, yes” represented the extent of Bret’s vocabulary at that moment. A few minutes later, he asked, “How much of it is in?” “All the way, baby,” Stacy responded. “The whole thing.” Bret reached down and felt the base of the dildo flat against his ass. Waves of ecstasy continued to envelop his body as Stacy resumed her fucking motion with the cock. “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yessssss.” Bret came hard with cum splattering his chest and even. " Are you telling me that you came here to have sex me? Are you kidding? What made you think I would let you do that?"He had never been so ashamed. He had gotten caught jacking off -- something you're not supposed to do anyway -- and he was trespassing, like a burglar. This could ruin his entire life! He slumped in the chair."Answer," she said. "Why in heaven's name did you think I'd have sex with you?" Well, the Moon Men..." Who? Moon Men? What Moon Men?" Um, you know, David Howell and those. Now that the sun was up, the ground was covered and the news media were going wall to wall about 'snow-magedon' that had befallen Kansas City. Every school district in the area was closed; the roads were all snow covered and not passible. It was a disaster for everyone involved according to the media. Of course, I laughed at them while holding my keys to the Jeep. 'Snow is not going to stop me from seeing my woman tonight.' I thought while eating my cereal and coffee.ring ring Phone call from.