Her cry twisted in midair as the foundation of her release shifted back and forth between the sexual and the unbearable. Pain ... pleasure ... pain ..... pleasure ... over and over they circled and danced, coalescing into a unified inferno of mind-obliterating sensation residing as much in her mind as in her loins. She found herself craving both, and against all reason started thrusting back against Halbarad’s cock as it drove deep, widening realms of her body she’d never imagined anyone could. I never felt that. I would give almost anything to feel the first push under my bones. Almost anything to hear him whisper ‘honeypie’, or ‘dollface’, or the one who called me ‘sugar’, and especially the one who simply said my name as if it were more holy than God. When I see the young ones, with the sweat from the plastic cups of their iced lattes dripping onto their crossed tanned legs, I feel him pushing my thong down my hips. I feel the elastic peeling down my ass crack, I feel the fabric. ”Kathy quickly touched her husband’s hand for a second before following Ann toward the building.“This way,” Arlene said, “and get ready to crap in your pants.”“Remember, I used to fly F-14’s, so I’m not likely to do that,” Bill grumbled as they entered the building behind Ann and Kathy, the two suddenly veering off as Ann took Kathy to her interceptor.Arlene’s grin got bigger at Bill’s comment. “As I said, get ready to crap in your pants,” she teased, barely holding back a giggle as they. As she thought to her self that he was so right. She asked if he volunteering to take care of it. After she realized what she had said, she felt her heart sink. He told her she couldn't handle him. She said that he wouldn't last more than two minutes, before he would blow his horny little load all over. He started to grab himself. He told her to go up stairs to her bed and get naked, close her eye's and spread out. She can't say anything and no moving except to receive what she's being giving..