.. a virgin! Jesus! But... they'd been sleeping together! Oh shit, I though to myself - they'd literally been 'sleeping together', nothing else! Oh, n...o... Her nubile form twitching and struggling beneath me, impaled on my gloating manhood, drew my attention away from remorse. Oh well, 'In for a penny, in for a pound' as they say.Her eyes brimmed with tears and started darting around looking for some means of escape from her pain. Being drunk however didn't help, so all she succeeded in doing. She loved the feel of a man splitting her in half with his cock, completely dominating her with his prick."You sweet little wonder," he moaned. "You absolute joy! Your pussy feels so good!" Fuck me good," she groaned. "Oh yes, fuck me good. Show me what you can do with your prick."She was glad she had already sucked him dry. She knew he wouldn't have been able to last long if she hadn't. His prick felt like he hadn't used it in years, and perhaps he hadn't. It was a damned waste, especially. I was angry but accepted it. But what can a guy trained to take no prisoners do in civvy street?”“Take no prisoners in the business world, maybe?”“So, you think I could work in an office?”“Not just an office. All right, there is some sit down stuff, research, reading up the enemy, working out scenarios, tactics, a safe withdrawal if it all goes pear-shaped. But then, with that work behind you, you fly in, do the deal, burn the opposition and carry off the prize. It’s what you’ve been trained. Melanie put a hand down to guide him, and she took a long breath in as his long tube went up and up.The force of gravity drove him into her as far as was humanly possible, a little more than was possible any other way. Then Frank stood up straight and lifted and lowered her on his pole, with her legs wrapped around him and her mouth open slightly. By a paradox, gravity gave them the closest thing on this earth to sex without gravity, and Melanie was thankful that she was small and light enough.