I was sticky with pre-cum as she reached down with both hands. One hand pulling my boxers off, the other squeezing my cock really hard. Really hard. I... liked it. I was leaking everywhere, dripping onto her hand. She ran her hand up and down my shaft. I was trying not to explode. She looked at me and said, "Fuck me. Fuck me hard Ian."I pulled her over to the edge of the table, and slid my hardness into her. She was so wet and hot. If she hadn't bit down on my shoulder right then, I would have cum. "Sarah surprised them both by sweeping him up in a tight hug, and the pushing back to shake him. "Where have you BEEN?!? I've been looking all over for you!" You have?" Lou's eyes were wide, and he started to pull back, but Sarah held on."I have, and now, I've found you - or rather, I guess you've found me. Come inside, I want to talk to you."Lou resisted her efforts to pull him along with her, and for the first time, she saw the conflicted emotions in his aura - some type of need that had. I couldn't wait until I could hold our baby, show them off and everything else. So we had a wonderful wedding and reception even though it was cheap. But it was well worth it though. After dancing for about an hour, we had some cake. “I hope you like it,” Christina said. “Well all the cakes you made when I was growing up, so why shouldn't I like this one?” I asked. “Well, I don't know, but I thought I'd say it anyway,” Christina replied. Then we all sat down at a small table we had out there. -------------------------------Asrah was led out of the building she was in, and led into a black coach, almost like a rock band’s tour bus, only with significantly fewer markings on it, and with significantly more armour. As she walked, Asrah looked around. She didn’t recognise this place. Was she still in Russia? What year was it? Certainly the building she’d been in, as well as this vehicle and the guns the men had seemed rather more advanced than she was used to.“I’m sure it goes without.