“I didn’t bring my diaphragm. Is it possible you brought a condom?”“Wasn’t on the packing list,” he said.She kissed him for the first time.... It was a long, gentle kiss. The water suddenly went to a dribble and then cut off.“We’re out of water,” she said.“If we pump more, it will be cold.”“My bed will be nice and warm and dry,” she said.“I told you, I don’t have protection,” he said.She kissed him again, just an extended peck.“Something down inside of me is telling me not to interrupt what’s. I crammed it in while she was still flaring and started a manic thrusting to add my sperm to her fluids. With powerful thrusts I fucked her, steadying myself with both hands on her rear. I clung on to keep my balance as I pounded my dick into her. Gradually I could feel a tingling sensation rising up in my crotch. I furiously thrust in and out of her. I could see her head was still drooped and she appeared to be exhausted.I, however, was not, and kept pounding her rear with my hips. Within a. But her protest seemed rather feeble. And then stopped on hearing the conversation from below. The parlor was directly under our room, and the voices carried quite clearly up through the grating.“Can I get you some coffee, Anthony?” her mother said.“No, but you can get out of that dress.”Debby gave a quiet gasp, but the other couple never noticed.“Why, Anthony? I’ve heard about you soldiers. Why, if I was standing here in only my stockings and heels, you’d want to push me onto the couch, throw. So she’d ridden home with mom and dad in silence, knowing what was coming. They’d taken her directly to their bedroom where they whipped their children when needed. Mom went for her ?cleaning supplies? and her dad stayed with her. When mom retuned, they sat in chairs with her standing before them like she was the accused and they were judges handing out a harsh sentence. ?You ran away,? her mom said, ?like a little brat. That was bad, Cindy, very bad.? She looked down at her hands. .