Richard pulled Megan close in a fierce hug, simply holding her close and feeling her ragged breathing against his chest. Even through his armor, Richa...d could feel the pent up flow of energy radiating from Megan while he held her.Richard eased her back from him and then set to removing his armor. Megan slowly slid out of her jeans and shirt to stand faintly glowing in the early evening dusk. Once out of his armor and arming clothes, Richard walked over and again pulled Megan into a close full. The question in my mind was whether or not to make the first move. My senses told me that she was much more inclined to try and reestablish a relationship than I was at that point. I’d been burned once and that was enough. I could still feel the pain of her inexplicable exit from my life.There are times when events overshadow any indecision ... particularly on my part. Such an event took place about a month after Marianna had returned. It was mid-morning and I was having a coffee with Solomon.. To be frank it was not that bad either. He fucked me in missionary, doggy style and told me to ride him and I obeyed him like I was his slave. He was fucking me in missionary.He told me he was about to cum and wanted it to release it in my mouth. He got down on to the floor and removed his condom. He pushed his cock inside my mouth and started shaking as if he got an orgasm. He released all his cum inside my mouth and I drank it all. It was not that great but ok.I licked cleaned his dick. Now. Well, then we went outside...and the boys all got into taxis...there's a wooded area on the outskirts of town..." a thought suddenly occurred to me? "How...many taxis did you...get into..." she thought as I pounded my cock into her, "...about 4, I think Daddy...I'm not too sure..." Fuck! What a little slag! "...and then we drove...I was sucking a couple of the guy's cocks on the way...the other two were fingering me...anyway, we got there and..." I growled at the whore impaled on my cock,.