“Thank you for thinking of that. I am certainly not looking for a child right now,” she said resting her hand on his where it gripped her thigh.�...�Me neither. I probably should have asked earlier, but I didn’t think about it,” Will looked down at where they were joined. She felt his manhood pulse slightly.“Nor did I,” Janie admitted. “I was a bit swept up in the moment.”“Let’s get back to that.” His hips rolled, pulling him back and then forward again.She groaned in pleasure. “Yes, lets.”He slid. ..so bad...taste you...ppplllllleeeeeeeeaaassssssssssseee!"Gerald clasped his hands together in an attitude of prayer, fervently willing his assailant to finish what he'd started. Usually he could judge the moment by tasting the increased flow of pre-cum on his tongue and, sometimes but not always, pulling back to take it over his face. Since this option was unavailable to him, he relied on listening to the man's breathing which deepened with every beat, becoming harsh and ragged, interspersed. I can feel your soft breasts against my handcuffed hands, I guess you are sliding you hard nipples across the cols steel and from the sound of your breathing I am right. I really had no idea this would turn you on so much!!Then I feel you take you hand from my cock and your finger from my tight arse, only to hear the buzz of a vibrator start, you whisper again “this is the little one lets see how we go?” before I can answer it is entering me, FUCK I thought your finger felt good, now my head is. Such a shame we live in such an imperfect world, where sorrow and hate abounds, where greed and malice destroys perfection. Oh! God why did you make it like that? She could have lived in happiness, and not shed a tear. Unless tears of joy, of love and kindness. For such perfection there must be imperfections, and they abound in our world. We tend to look the other way when we see them, to ignore the evil, to pretend it does not exist, for evil is the failing, the failing of existence, the.