The 10 minutes he was playing with me made him have a hard-on again. It stood straight up at attention, throbing up and down. I guess the taste of pus...y was enough to turn him on. He untied me from the wall and through me on to the ground. I fliped over onto my back to see masters face but he turned me back on my stomach. He lifted my ass in the air and without warning, plunged in. He didnt bother starting slow and working his way up, He went from hard to harder. He wraped my long dark brown. I bet you remember how fast I like it.I hoped the darkness hid my red face. He liked to start slow.“Andrew, don’t you care about me?” My hand moved on its own. He closed his eyes and sighed happily when I finally succumbed to his wicked ambition. “Sure I do, Mom. See it from my point of view. You never really fight about it. You complain and fuss but your hand won’t stop. Ghhh, ummm. I love how you milk it.“Sure, those old pornos were crap stories, all wrong about women, but they got one thing. Shelooked down and felt a hot blush fill her face. "I'm the new curator."Rommie had released her hand. When she looked up, Rommie seemed to beeyeing her speculatively. "How, uh, how did you get in here?"Rommie sat on the edge of the table. Rommie's skirt was short enough toshow her legs, and, looking at her, Eunice's mouth went dry."As I said, I worked with Dr. Lake. I worked very closely with him."Rommie smiled slyly as she emphasized the work 'very.' "So I have a key.Perhaps we can work. ‘We need to get some fluids started.’ ‘OK, grab the IV kit and a litre of saline,’ Joey ordered. ‘Marlene?’ I questioned in another painful moan. ‘She’s right here, Mr. Dalton.’ ‘Marlene?’ I repeated. ‘I’m right here, Sweetheart,’ Marlene stated, trying to keep her voice from shaking. ‘Tell them to stop,’ I gasped as another wave of pain shot through my head. ‘No, Michael, they’re taking care of you, you are going to be alright.’ ‘No Marlene, tell them to stop, I’m already gone.’ ‘You’re going.