Perhaps without this he would have already coated Georgia’s tonsils with his seed, but Georgia, it seemed, was ahead of the game. Pulling her head b...ck she looked up into his eyes, “Have you got a thingy, a condom?” she asked. “I really don’t fancy taking any chances, but God do I need a real fuck!” “No, I haven’t,” responded Luke, his tone displaying his deep disappointment as he imagined the delight of plunging his swollen manhood deep into Georgia’s simmering vagina. “I was supposed to be. I just couldn’t get over the way I felt. She screamed out as I came in her. I lay across her holding myself up on my arms while I kissed her, my cock still buried in her. I’m not sure but I thought I heard her say, ‘I love you’ after our kiss. It was way after midnight and I lay next to her and covered our damp bodies with a sheet and fell asleep. It was a night that I would never forget. **** I must have dreamed for the first time in a very long time. I remember waking up with a smile on my. It took some time, but finally the day came when I called her and told her to be waiting for me at the truck stop when I pulled in. As always, she was obedient, I saw her standing by her car as I waited to make the turn into the stop, and as I parked my truck across from her car and motioned her to approach, I knew this one would be a good slave. She knew enough to keep her eyes down until I gave her permission to look at me, and she had obviously dressed to please me. Id thought about the. ’ We stood and stopped every two stairs on the way up, for kisses. In her bedroom she turned on the bedside lamp and faced me. ‘I want to undress you. May I?’ I nodded. She worked the buttons on my shirt and when she pulled it loose from my khakis I started on the buttons on her shirt. We kissed often. I pulled her shirt loose and she worked on my belt and then zipper. She giggled as she lowered my slacks as they somehow got caught on something inside my slacks impeding their removal. She held.