'I think that is the least of your worries angel' mutters Angie under her breath. "Well I said...' but Ben is cut off. 'Mate forget the phone, get on ...the lounger now' Steve says. Ben looks puzzled, phone in hand. "Just do it mate, I cannot...please...just do as you told.' Ben turns to the lounger. "I don't...' But is cut off. He gingerly sits down on the lounger as Steve paces off, up and down, up and down. Angie is talking to him.Ben looks so, so confused. "Have I done something wrong?" he. Suddenly he drove into me with even more brutal force than he had been using. I thought I could feel his massive cock against my cervix. He was in as far as he could go and it felt wonderful. As he held it there I was sure his dick swelled up a bit, then twitched as he began to fill me with his sperm. I felt another erotic explosion. I couldn’t stop. Once again I was out of control squirming on the floor, speared like a stuck hog on Ben’s massive prick. I was screaming like a cheap whore as my. My heart was racing, but I was trying to play it cool and not let her catch me looking at her out of the corner of my eye.The next few weeks flew by. We greeted each other when we took out seats, occasionally shared an eye-roll at another student's stupid question or the size of the homework load given by the professor in a Friday class, but I really was not getting anywhere with Diane, and I was feeling a bit frustrated at the lack of progress I had made.When the first midterm exams were. ’ ‘Please, tell me. I beg your indulgence. When will they return to me?’ Again, Hazel fell deep into her trance and looking as if death had suddenly come for her, she remained silent. Finally her body heaved and shuddered and while taking in short gasps of air, she spoke without lifting her head, as if some demonic spirit possessed her. ‘They will return to you after a time when the air is foul form the spit and bile caused by two thousand times one thousand horseless carriages. They will.