Then the pager went off again. It was the same number. I ignored it. I brought myself to the verge of climax and stopped only to start again minutes l...ter. It went off again. I knew it would go off again and if I did not answer call back.Still teetering on climax and eager to get back to pleasuring myself the same woman answered immediately.“Hello…Victor?” She said with a desperate voice.“Oh no!” I said. “Victor and I must have switched pagers. I am one of his clients…Is everything OK?”“Where. Thomas and Vince lay still gasping for air and sweating from the orgasms they’d just had. It was dark now and they were exhausted. They drank some of the cheese and bread that they’d saved, and Thomas produced some wine from his pack. They rested and ate, content and happy. “I think I have one more in me, then I won’t be able to cum again for a week. One more hungry fairy and I’m going to sleep” Vince said with a yawn. “Me too.” said Thomas. “I hope the next one has big boobs and can say. The other women though watched with looks ranging from shock to sadness to simmering anger. Black Canary ground her teeth with frustrated rage, Starfire’s eyes narrowed as she watched the male filth staring with eyes she remembered all to well from her time as a slave of the alien Citadel Empire; Powergirl’s chains clinked audibly as she and Artemis both whispered curses that the roughest dockyard worker would have blinked at. Donna closed her eyes, brow furrowed with grief and outrage for. Coming to the story, I started staring her when we were in 9th grade. I used to be close with her whenever I get a chance. Now coming to college, we both used to go daily and used to meet sometimes. One day, we met near the canteen and I was awestruck seeing her. She was wearing an orange kurti with eyeliner in eyes and looking stunning and we ate our food and I was constantly staring her which she noticed and appreciated her beauty which she smiled. Later on we planned to hang out that evening.