He let out a low moan, some of the pain subsiding asthough granting him an intermission. His mind cleared some, and he tookthe opportunity to change p...ositions, moving as best he could so that hisback was now leaning against the wall. As he dragged himself across thefloor, the puddle of blood and reproductive fluid dragged with him,leaving a grisly scene.Now somewhat more comfortable, and with the pain reduced to little morethan a constant throbbing in his lower half, he ran his hands. (he was playing safe since none of us had blanket !!)After some time he let me go and placed my hand over his groin. I was clueless!! I just rested my hand there for a minute or so. He guided me to pleasure himself but I somehow resisted it since I had never done this before and never liked it. He placed his hand on my lund and started rubbing it. Soon, I ejaculated tons of loads of cum and noticed that my shorts too had stains now.The fun ended as I slid down on the excitement graph. I noticed. ”Her voice is low, so soft and shy. I lean in to kiss her lightly as I run my fingers up into her hair, pulling her into me again as I feel her touch on my back. Her fingers move with ease as she removes my bra, my breasts falling freely out. Her lips move from mine down over my neck to my chest. I can sense she is growing more secure, her lust for me growing.Her wet warm lips wrap around my hard nipple as she sucks deeply on me. I let out a soft whimper as I feel the sensation shooting down. "What's that, Edward?" Hmm? Oh... it's a picture of someone... someone I used to know, a long time ago." He replied, looking down as tears welled in his eyes. "She died a long time ago... during the war." I'm so sorry, is there anything I can do?" asked Melissa, with a note of compassion in her voice."No, not really." Would you like me to go?" Please." He said, blinking back the tears that threatened to pour forth."Ok." Melissa's face fell as she turned and left. After she was gone, Edward.