“Of course.” I whispered, feeling like I was finally on the right path. After a few tentative strokes to get accustomed to the movements and angle, I placed my hands on Angel’s hips and immediately began hammering her with the speed of a woodpecker. Indian Sex “I don’t know why you never made the move yourself. I don’t want it to break.” She giggled. They asked me to tell them what happened in the locker room, even though the guys in there had probably already retold it a thousand times. “Marcus.” I heard Angel whimper. “Marcus, you’re not going to die.” She said sympathetically, getting up from her bed and walking over to me. Deciding to stop thinking about it, I pushed back into her in a single confident shove, drawing a whine of happiness from Angel and a grunt of satisfaction from me. They only say that because everything happened the way they wanted to. “Not in the traditional sense, but we just aren’t completely sure.” Dr. Roaring in desperation, I pulled the two of us back up and the dark hole released us with a geyser of violet energy shooting out like compressed air from a punctured tank.
