This time was different than the last in that Katie was more attentive to George’s movements. He would switch from short and fast to slow and deep, ...ery deep. Katie could feel the head of his cock stroking her cervix when he pushed hard. It was like hitting a switch that caused her whole vagina to tense up and squeeze his cock. In between, Katie was trying to make herself squeeze because George seemed to really like that. It was like she was milking his cock as he fucked her.Katie was starting. "I just have so many thoughts and emotions running through my head. ThatI just don't know what to think about them," I said."I really don't know what to say to you. I'm confused just looking atyou," Michael said "I mean, seriously dude, you look amazing. You lookbetter than most of the girls in our classes."I was about to say something but Michael just kept on going. "I mean yourskirt is so short and your legs look amazing and wearing heels too! It'sjust weird because I don't see my good friend. I hadn't been enjoying the solitude, and now this. I was pretty sure I knew, but I spoke the question anyway."What's with the noise, Spook?" Beginning early this morning this house is being continuously monitored by very sensitive microphones capable of detecting all sounds within," he told me. "The noise I have produced emulates poorly insulated electrical activity but also serves to smother all speech within this room."I nodded; damn, that was quick. Estrada wasn't letting grass grow under. She used her hand to grab on the head of his cock every time it was deep in her belly. She could feel some of her organs, being moved, beneath her hand. But through the layers she could clearly feel his cock. As she saw her moves were taking effect on him, she accelerated the pace, and started to wank him off through her skin, every time he was balls deep.It was so erotically degrading, and perverse, she even forgot about the intense pain it was causing. The moment he came and she felt her tiny.