‘You wanted me to fuck you.’ ‘I wanted you to…to fuck me,’ Mindy whimpered, wiggling her body in an effort to draw his cock inside of her. �...�You want me to fuck you,’ Grant said, teasing her, rubbing the tip of his cock all over her labia. ‘I want you to fuck me,’ Mindy gasped, pinching her nipples hard. Her pussy ached with need. ‘All you want to do is fuck,’ Grant whispered in her ear. She couldn’t imagine how he had the willpower to hold back for even a moment more. She couldn’t imagine. She moaned and bucked against me, pulling me into her as she lay back on the bed. I stood there and powered my erection into her with all I had.Her eyes locked onto mine and she told me to stop. I backed off and she rolled over, pushing herself onto her hands and knees. She knew how much I liked rear-entry and she was giving me my present. I got on my knees behind her and slid into her slick passage. My hands closed over her tits as she reached back to fondle her clit. We came together, a rare. 'Morning.''You're up early.''I woke up all sticky and needed a shower. Besides, I've got a lot to do today.''I had a wonderful time last night.''Me too. Gotta go.'And she got up, put the paper down on the table, gave me a peck on the cheek and left.OK, so I'm a romantic. Except that's not it, well not all of it. I CAN be as romantic as the next guy, probably more than most. But what I really crave is that sense of oneness that we felt that night, and to a lesser extent, a few other times. But. As such feminine sanitary items are required. He felt so ashamedat how emasculated he felt. But, given that he had essentially no choicein the matter, he resigned himself to needing these items for displayonly. After all, it was only for the next few weeks.The last item in the cart was Ellen's promised sleepwear. A candy canestriped one-piece footed pajama. Beth paid for everything with cash, withEllen promising to repay her.On the ride back to the motel, George asked the girls, "Will I.