There was as much pleasure as pain in these moans. I was causing her pain, whether she liked it or not. Her injured ankle had to stay immobile, but we... just could not stop. I lifted her left leg, resting it on my shoulder. Her heel brushed gently against my cheek, and a pleasant leathery smell reached my nose. ?My ankle feels much better now,? Jessica said and thrust her bottom up to meet me. *** I brought Jessica to the hospital around 6 a.m. She was placed in a wheelchair and was. ”“I agree,” Helen spoke up, drawing attention to her, “and the way things are going, by the time you do fly south, Winslow’s army will be wiped out. He’s got to have less then twenty trained men by now. Who knows how many Burton might take care of by spring? You might just be able to walk in and kill the man.”I looked at the woman and sighed. It had been a long day and I really didn’t want to argue with her about it, but I decided I had to. She was right, but she was also wrong.“I won’t. We were there a little early, so we could get into thebooth without being seen. We sucked off a couple guysbefore any of our guests arrived.The first guest was Alan, Ann’s older brother! Irecognized his voice immediately. Ann was waving hertits toward the glory hole, and offered them though thehole. I got a picture of half of Alan’s face pressed tothe hole as he sucked his sister’s lovely tits! Anndrew back from the hole and Alan stepped up. I wasquite impressed at the length. She was starting to stiffen and his heart pounded. Shewas waiting for his command to release. He had won. Hefelt as if he had won the lottery. He only needed togive her the word and she was his forever. Her mind was buckling as her orgasm began to build. Shewas no longer able to even control the speed in whichit was growing. She was a victim of it. a slave to it.A passenger in her own body to the need that wasoverpowering her, surrounding it and taking over. Butit wasn’t going to come..