" Aye, true enough," Retvizan sighed, "they've seen more than is proper." Do you people really think the Republic can win?" she asked."My people are, ...how should I say, in Moscow, not in Madrid or Barcelona," he explained, "it's not about winning. It's about dragging Germany deeper and deeper into a fight. It's about showing Britain and France, even the United States, that the real enemy is Fascism, not Communism. It's about testing our military hardware and tactics against their's. It's about. ..I said please..." My voice cracked and was weak compared to the authority in his."Please what then?" He demanded.I was quiet...but he twisted and rolled my nipple til I cried it out-"Please don't stop...!"I'm not sure if he waited a long time or if it just felt like forever before he actually responded. Hoody picked me up off him-I was almost heartbroken. Yet, when he stood up-he held me back up with him. I felt him slide back in and a wave of relief gave me goosebumps-I nearly smiled. Except. A shiver ran up her spine as she began to stroke herself harder. She was awakening a sexual beast inside her as he (she) touched her(self). She had been on the brink of orgasm all night, now, awake and aware, it came. She almost screamed as her body quivered. She had found the spot inside her, she could hardly move. Her body tensed as she felt her insides convulse, her body tense. She felt like she was floating high above herself, watching as her body melted away. She had to stop. Touching. .bad there," Sean says, his eyes boring into me as the slow sawing in and out of my cunt continues."Afterwards, we went out for dinner to celebrate."There's a brief hitch, but Sean keeps fucking me."We did this New American place downtown. The usual farm to table stuff, but good. Quite good. I...drank a lot of wine with dinner.Another brief hitch. "Go on." After dinner, Jamal invited me up to his room for a drink. He had this nice bottle of Carménère."Sean thrusts into me a little harder,.