I let our eyes connect wanting him to see my pain, wanting him to understand. If he could see it, see my pain, then perhaps anything was possible, eve...n “us”? Yet he was oblivious? Perhaps this is the nature of men when they are having sex, they don’t see the woman’s pain? I don’t know? I was lost in my own obtuse thoughts. I knew it was time to let Steve go. I let my hips thrust and as he cried out for me to stop I speeded up. Steve cried out madly as his orgasm consumed him, his hand gripping. " I don't know why," Lavender chuckled, "but this feels right. He is doomed, is he not?" As a trussed up pig destined to be the guest of honor at dinner," Makro agreed with a grin. "But there is something else we need from you." Anything," Lavender said."It's Rabszolga. We want you to get to know her," Makro said, this time without smiling."The only thing I want to know about that bitch is how far her body can run without its head," Lavender growled.Makro sighed, "We know you are having trouble. It was another lovely warm spring day, the wet weather at the weekend had passed over, and so after lunch we took our coffees and went and sat in the garden at a table by the ornamental fountain. ‘Oh Jamie,’ she said as we sat down, ‘I am SO sorry. I don’t think that I can go through with this… I’ve dragged you out here on a wild goose chase.’ She looked so sad and forlorn. ‘Gill, it’s OK. Really it is…’ I laid my hand over hers reassuringly. ‘Whatever it is… just tell me …. But if you really. Wave after powerful wave crashed over her beach. The rumble and roar of orgasm filled her mind. John stiffened and pushed her head down onto his dick. His cum flooded her mouth. A salty thick gob drooled onto his balls. He thrust up with each issue of cum. Janie swallowed as much as she could but there was so much. She heard moans and sex sounds filling the room. Her uncle released her head as his spent cock slipped from her mouth. She lapped up all the cum that pooled at his base. Uncle Larry.