" Well May, I really enjoy your orgasms it make me feel that I am giving you great pleasure." May pulls my lips to hers and we kiss. "YOU are my pleas...re, Bull!"We kiss again, this time with more passion and she explores my body and I explore hers.My hard cock pressing on her hip is driving May wild as she spread her legs allowing my cock to fall between the wet folds of her pussy."Take me." I do as requested sliding my cock into her, she responds with moans, then she wets her finger with. *** Abigail, though she wouldn’t say it aloud, was concerned for Doctor McCormac’s health. And his sanity. The man had pushed himself relentlessly for five days, sleeping in little naps and eating only when he stopped to consult his notes. He’d torn equipment apart to build new equipment and the little steam turbine that powered his makeshift laboratory was running round the clock. He’d insisted he was fine, however, and close to a breakthrough. He’d taken yet more blood from Cole and was. She slid to the edge of the red leather couch where we sat and her coat opened at the legs, and momentarily I saw she was wearing very little under her coat, our eyes met and her face lit up like a Christmas tree, then she closed it and resumed her haughty exterior, a very troubled lady I thought, but intriguing and damn sexy.We entered the bar, one of her 'Watering Holes', as she put it, 'Follow me', she said as we flitted past the long bar, 'Two Martini's', she said to the barman, whom seemed. He was somewhat concerned about her choking, but her stretched out left arm would keep her from strangling herself long enough, it always had before. And her quivering legs, while bent and trapped in rope, were extremely strong from her daily running routine.Deciding to help his struggling little sub, he gripped her hair and used the sides of his heavy Doc Martin’s to kick back in her bound legs. His semi erect cock was still bouncing around in front of her anguished face as he helped her.He.