I have been told that I make a yipping sound when I am being fucked. I am so lost in the moment that I guess I don't notice this. I was sad when Gene... did finally leave for the Marines. We had fucked quite a few times before he actually left. When a person has a limb amutated they might still the sensation of its existence--I swear I could feel the phantom of Gene's cock in me for over a week after he left. I eagerly awaited each time he got leave. One afternoon I feigned an illness and stayed. They immediately backed away as it grabbed one shield pulling him to itself. It ripped the spear from his hand running its maw into his throat. He bit down shearing his throat from the mans neck swallowing the mouthful and all. He jumped to another shield ripping it from his arm whipping it at the other roman soldier hitting him square in the face. A splatter of blood as the man fell dead. The last roman infantry pulled his sword swinging harshly. The monster seized the man wrist twisting it. I could put the kids up here on Thursday night if you think it would be better for the two of you?" Talk to Shirley. Whatever she decides. Derek said he wanted to show me everything at the new house when I get there, so all the kids should still be there when I first come over." Does it bother you so much now, about me and Cindy? Is it just with her, or is it also about me with all the other wives? Dr. Fellows said something to me once about how you might have changed in the way you look at. I slowly put her down. She looked at me. I grabbed her shoulders and, gently pinning her against the wall, I started kissing her all over her face. I pressed my palms against her ears and kissed her on the lips. I forced open her mouth with my tongue and let my tongue play with hers. She was not resisting me now, like she was doing in the afternoon. Perhaps, she knew that resisting me was now utterly futile. So she was silently allowing me to do whatever I wanted to do with her. I gathered her.