Then I feel myself being picked up. Picked up like I was c***d. Yes, that’s what I need. I need to be taken care of by daddy. It has been so long, d...addy … no, my daddy died in combat when I was still very young. I feel the arms. Strong, secure, but gentle, tender and loving. And hairy. I looked up at Gongon. And I start crying more …I must have fallen asleep. I awake to gentle sounds around me. I can tell that Gongon is trying to keep the little ones away from me for a little while longer. I am. "FUCK! YES! FUCK ME! I NEED YOU RIGHT NOW!"Rick again pounded her pussy. He started fucking her senseless, intent on using this opportunity as best as he can. Rachel was going to pass out from sheer pleasure. Rick had been fucking her for hours, and she felt tired off being bounced around. But she got energy from lust. She forced Rick back onto the bed, and again impaled herself on his throbbing cock. She started bouncing very fast on his dick, intent on enjoying the moment as much as. By the time she was safely on the bus and headed home, Claire finally realized what it was she had actually felt. It had been envy. Despite being in the good years of her relationship with David at the time, Claire felt a bit of envy at her friend’s sense of adventure.“Well, that’s all the time we have for tonight,” Madeline said, much too soon. “As I mentioned last week, we have to wrap it up a bit early tonight.”Few of the students felt that even an abbreviated class hadn’t been well worth it. Or I was going to have to start wearing rubber underwear. (At that time of my life, the only people who wore rubber underwear were the very young and very old. It was a perfectly innocent thought.)I looked in the mirror above my dresser. I wasn't as red as I'd been in the hallway a few minutes ago. I combed my hair, then eased the door open and looked both ways down the hallway. It was empty, so I quietly made my way into Les's room.As I closed the door, she said "Why are you sneaking around?.