"She says her name is Stella Duras, Mr. Winchell," the guard at the G/WSS security desk said through the intercom, "She's on crutches and appears to h...ave a cast on her leg. She asked to speak to you personally." Run her through the screener," Darren told him, "but don't let her into the secured area until I get there. Otherwise, make sure she's comfortable." Yes, sir, Mr. Winchell," the guard replied crisply. He wasn't trying to earn brownie points, just following his training.It took Darren a. Current started flowing on my body. I started acting as if I don’t want to show her the book, as there is some thing wrong. But I kept continuing the game of snatching. During this acting of snatching, I could manage to pump her boob’s times together and could touch various part of her body. I was getting hot. She also probably was enjoying the snatching game. At a time she lied down on her back and I took no time to put myself on her. Getting the opportunity and started kissing hard on her. "She nodded."So, why?"She paused, as if collecting her thoughts, though I knew it couldn't be a new question. Not with her father around. But she still stared intently into space for a bit before looking at me."When we met," she said, "I told you I wanted to explore. I've done my exploration. Or at least most of it."We shared a salacious grin."So," she continued, "when I started thinking about what I really wanted, it wasn't the adventure. It was the weekends together."I nodded. "They were. “Watch my cock claim your female. I want you to hear her scream as she cums over and over on my shaft.”“You don’t have to do this,” Spray groaned. “She’s yours. I understand.”“No, you don’t,” Thrak growled and thrust.“Pater’s massive dick,” I screamed as his cock buried into my small pussy. “Cernere’s stealthy fingers, yes!I had taken big shafts before, including Spray’s, but Thrak stretched my cunt to its limit. My head shot up from Xera’s pussy. A pain so sweet shot through my snatch. My.