After a couple more up and down movements I widened my legs and felt the skin rip, as I started to cry granddad reached up and gave me another passion...ate kiss which when he was done the sensations between my legs were like electric and we started to quicken the pace. As the orgasm hit me I was bouncing up and down on the full length until my back arched and granddad drove it all in and spilled his seed into me, I sank onto his body feeling exhausted but amazing at the same time, as his cock. Then I made her clothes disappear, only to reappear, clean and neatly folded, on my desk. I picked up the gag and put it back in her mouth. I began to massage her breasts, studiously avoiding the nipples. Pleasure and desire warred with her sense of independence and years of feminist training. She squirmed, trying to get some stimulation to her engorged nipples. I kept my hands on the lush mounds, away from the nipples. Anger and lust mingled together in her expression, and always, the fire. The other man in the ruins was younger. It looked as if she had kicked that pile over herself, her small stomping footprints visible in the white sand, long deep scars where she had tried to kick the face of that evil man away from her, to get him out of her life. That sand, that face, however, was still a part of her castle, a part of her.Simone wasn't raging at the waves as were many others in less tragic conditions. The waves had touched her sandcastle as it had theirs, yet she persevered. I. .. opportunity). Smart, a bit sassy. He wanted the total package, you might say.Amy had been that. They had married before he had even found service with a Captain, with no thought to the future beyond that night's bed. He had never strayed. She had not always believed that, soldiers being what they are, but it was true. None of the women frequenting the barracks ever matched what he had back at home.Wendy was giving his memory of Amy a run for its money.It was the way she moved under him, body.