Mercy was not something I allowed her. She did not orgasm that night. Instead, she suffered through several painfulintrusions and a night of cramps, a... she remained doubled for the durationof the entire night. That night I explained to her that she would never know the pleasures ofvaginal sex again. Not only did I not want her pregnant or care for the useof birth control devices, but also I wanted her to know that she was beingtaken for my pleasures and not hers. I was surprised that she had no. Ihre Silouette in der T?r. Etwas hielt sie in der Hand. Als sie n?her kam, sah er, was es war: eine Spritze. Offenbar aus der Notfallapotheke. Sie kam n?her. Eine k?hle Vorahnung durchzuckte ihn.Eigentlich h?tte er jetzt etwas sagen m?ssen... etwa "machen Sie mich los, oder ich bringe sie vor ein Kriegsgericht" - aber er war zu keiner Reaktion f?hig. Sie kam auf ihn zu, stumm, setzte sich auf die Kante des Feldbettes, und hob aufreizend langsam die Spritze. Sie dr?ckte ein wenig, ein Tropfen. See she came...you can see her juices dribbling down his shaft." I truly had no idea what to say, caught red handed by the very temptress that caused my problem in the first place. She stood there dressed in a sheer blue teddy judging by the wet spot in front of her panties she had been anticipating this. "If you were not dressed like a 5 dollar hooker tonight, I would be upstairs sleeping in my bed." I told her this in a defiant tone almost justifying what I knew was to pass. "Why do you think. "My turn," he laughed and took the bottle from her.It caught her by surprise when he didn't ask but instead squirted some on his hand and gently covered the expanse of exposed skin on her back. And there was a lot of exposed skin on her back. The suit she was wearing virtually had no back, dipping down far enough that the crack of her ass was showing. A whole lot of crack when she was sitting!But that little bit of rubbing was enough for now. He knew timing was everything so he reluctantly.