I squirmed at his touch, and in my kiss, I tried to convey to him the carnal desire I had for him. I wanted him. I wanted him really bad. He led me i...nto one of the empty bedrooms, closing the door behind him. It was just me and him. All alone to commit whatever lustful sins our dirty imagination could conjure. He took off his shirt, and I remember being pleasantly surprised. He wasn't one of the six-pack athletes I would often daydream about during a particularly dry lecture, but he had. Her father had been wrong… she was even more beautiful than a spring lily! There was nothing in the world more beautiful than she… other than the magic they created when they were joined together. Charlie moved over top of his wife and stared into her eyes when she opened them as she reached down to place his cock at her entrance, lifting her legs to take him deeply as he slowly slid inside her… They both moaned as they felt his long, hard shaft filling her hot, wet body. This was a luxury. "Yeah, I know," he responded just as quietly while reaching for her hand, then to Jeff, "Where are we? What is this thing we're in?" Daddy, Aunt Angie, it's all right," Terri assured them. "These are really nice people, and they saved us from those awful men. Mr. Matthews', uh, Captain Matthews' team, I think he calls them, came into the house invisible and shot those men with darts. And they shot us, too, but I didn't sleep like they expected me to." And that is the crux of our problem," Jeff. My turn, I whisper, milking his fingers by tightening my walls around them. A wider smile flashed on his lips and I knewI had made a big, big pleasure-promising mistake. No, I whisper, knowing what was coming (pun intended). Oooooh yeaah, he grunts, mischief written all over his face. I tried to pry his fingers off but his free hand went around my waist, over my arm, and over my lower back to bring me closer to him so it would be hard to get rid of the hand with the fingers still inside of me..