Large brown eyes and coal-black hair held in a ponytail that hung halfway down her back. Full smiling lips, She was naked from the waist up, seemingly... unconcerned that she was showing me her B cup tits with dark brown areola and nipples—the perfect picture of a Polynesian beauty.Her brother Aldrix looked to be about fourteen or fifteen. He has the same eyes and height as his sister. His black hair was a little shaggy around the ears, but it looked right on him.I kept my greeting to a minimum as. The bikers had left Ellen at McHale’s for three whole days, and she’d been fucked by close to 200 johns each day. They’d kept the redhead in a small, windowless room and constantly sent in 3-4 men to gangbang her. She’d gotten less than 10 total hours of sleep during her stay at McHale’s, and had spent literally almost 20 hours per day getting raped. It was truly a miracle that Ellen had survived one day at the tavern, let alone all three. As terrible as her time at McHale’s had been, being. Out." Well, the real world intrudes." Corey mused a few minutes later when the girls came back to earth."Whew!" Amanda exclaimed. "I can't believe that! I was so startled when Maggie's voice came over the intercom, and she sounded so sexy, it was just what I needed to push me over into that last orgasm!" Yah, and I'm sure she could tell, too!" Cindy teased."Sudden pilot interruptions over the intercom." Corey said with a smile. "One of many little realities of living in a working airplane that. She understood completely what was going to happen next, and wanted it just as much as he did. As he leaned over her, him sitting on his knees, on the bed, she felt one of his hands twined itself in her copper mane, and the other cup her face. And all too soon he had, reluctantly, broken the kiss. “What in the bloody hell was that?!” he exclaimed, looking down at her with wide, regretful, eyes. She sat up, a guilty expression consuming her features. “I’m sorry…when you said you were going over.