I could feel your eyes watching me, waiting for me to move again. To my disbelief your fingers drew even closer, but still managed to not touch me. I ...groaned in frustration quietly, but still did not move back. My fingers curled into fists against the wall, displaying the will it was using me to not push back. I listened to you chuckle as you rewarded me with a “Good girl” for my efforts. I could feel the heat between my legs grow hotter at your words, and an itch of desire began to drive me. "My name is John. Who are you?"The huddled mass shifted and reformed becoming a man sitting with his back against the wall. "Ray, Ray Collier. What year is it?" When I left Earth it was 2013." 2013? You mean, I have sat and rotted in this hole for 59 years?" He said."I dunno. They seem to be able to manipulate time to some degree." I said.He moved and I saw the signet ring of our order on his hand. It's aura was weird. I knew that he was of us but he had no place in the pecking order. He was. I mean he used to pull up the T-shirt so high just below my breasts. He used to slowly run his fingers and make me feel good but never horny. I never resisted it. I still remember the last day before he left.We had to fit 8 people in a car after a family function and I was asked to sit on my uncles lap in the backseat. It was a 2-hour drive and it was late at night too. I wore a Gaghra Choli and my entire stomach was only covered by a dupatta. After the car started, there were already 6 people. Only a few minutes went by when I knew she had me hard as I could get. I moved my mouth off her cunt and said: “Now do you want me to cum in your mouth or in a rubber inside your pussy baby? You decide. I’m ready to fuck you again or you can suck me off and drink my cum.”She immediately jumped off my body came around and straddled my hips. I smiled up at her as she guided my cock to the edge of her cunt hole. She smiled back at me and placed the rubber on my dick. Then she settled down on my.