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 short time I could feel the tingling changing to a burning sensation throughout my whole groin. Sweat poured off my head and back and down to the crack of my ass as I thrust. With each. . I'm gonna go again. Sorry if I've bothered you, okay? Sorry. Bye." Nono," said the voice quickly, with a bit of her own emphasis. "Definitely very weird, but no bo-- [click]."She stopped speaking as the line went dead in her ear.Tuesday, 9:44pm"Hello?" said the voice, with just a bit of eagerness."Hi there," said the patient happily. "How you doing?" How'm I doing?" asked the voice. "Good enough I guess. You definitely sound better. So, what, are we buddies now?" Well, kind of, at least as. ........................................................Time seemed to drag that morning but eventually it was tie to head offbutterfly's were performing high speed aerobatics' in my stomach, orso it felt as I left the cabin. I had spent ages getting readychopping and changing my mind on what I was going to wear, all thesigns pointed to an excited girl on a date so I guess I was fittingthe role well. Eventually after ages on my make-up I wore a whitelinen skirt not too tight or short but above. In return, he would leave me alone. He mentioned how I was the only one who wanted to run from him. Each of the women on his wall were willing participants in his sick games. I turned back to the photos on his wall. Their eyes all said they were into this kind of sex. There were no tears. Only smears of make up, and eyes that expressed their love for pain. I didn’t really care if he was telling me the truth or not. I just wanted to get out of there. He pulled the cloth out of my mouth. I was.