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Click hereAngie's impassioned moans filled the compartment as her lust grew. Thomas was grateful for the first class compartment; he imagined what kind of looks they would be getting if this happened in normal airline seating. Sitting up, he pulled Angie to him, crushing her breasts against his chest as his tongue invaded her mouth, kissing her hungrily. Thomas then changed positions, laying Angie on her back as he began to fuck her with long, deep strokes. He hooked his arms under her knees, lifting her legs and nearly bending her double as he began to slam into her fast and deep.
"Oh, yeah, Thomas, fuck my cunt! Make my pussy hurt! Gawd it feels so good!" Angie squeezed her breasts and teased her nipples as she drew closer and closer to orgasm. Thomas felt the change in her movements, and started pounding into her faster still. There was no tenderness or slow, romantic touches between them; their fucking had become pure animalistic need.
Just as Thomas felt his balls tighten, the voice from his dream came back to him with great clarity. "Választott, this is the path to indenturing her to you. Is that what you seek?" Thomas could not hold back his orgasm, but as he erupted in Angie and triggered her orgasm, he thought, 'Is that what you seek?' What the unholy FUCK was that? I barely know her, why am I doing this to her head?
Angie recovered physically from her orgasm, but her emotional state was pure chaos. Curling into a ball, she cried, screamed, and shuddered at Thomas' touch. "What am I doing? I'm not this kind of girl!" She looked at Thomas briefly before reverting to her fetal position. "You messed with my head; you used me... Why would you do that to me?"
Thomas watched Angie ride a whirlwind of emotions. His own thoughts were a shambles. I have really fucked things up this time! I have to fix this, or she's going to have a nervous breakdown and I will end up arrested for who-knows-what when we land. Thomas took several calming breaths, trying to bring himself under some emotional stability. "Angie, you are a very nice girl. You don't normally do things like this, but you wanted to experience life to the fullest and so you accepted the trip. I am enjoying having you with me, but I will never just 'use' you. Our feelings of attraction for each other are mutual, though perhaps we rushed things a little bit. I don't regret what we just did, and neither do you."
- COMMENTS
rightbankover 9 years agoafter considerable training. His mistakes, while entertaining, were avoidable with instruction. Embarrassing people is not good humour.
Anonymousover 10 years agoWTF! Angie was talking about Pretty Woman, how the fuck did you then co-relate being a hooker to being a sex toy?
sexymomma57almost 11 years agoI looked under the authors name, and didn't see a chapter 4.. anxiously awaiting for it!
PhantomOpalmost 11 years agoAuthorLife has taken many strange twists and turns in the past year, but I am happy to say that chapter 4 has just been submitted, and chapter 5 is in progress.
wmaster99about 11 years agoWow!!! Great yarn but nothing since June?????? Come on, we know about keeping the readers in suspense to have them come back, but we're starting to age here!!! LOL!
Please finish this soon!
