Tell me. What do you need?”“You.” The word burst from her mouth as he delivered harder and harder strokes.“Fuck, God. Jesus, Roxanne. Say i.... Why me? Why me?”“I...” His testicles slapped against the honey trickling down her slit, splashing the sides of her writhing legs. “Jesse!”“Why?” Slapping her arms down, Roxanne pushed up from the bed, but he leaned over her. She crashed back against the mattress. Tried to focus on his eyes through her climbing orgasm. Jesse’s nostrils flared. He. "How did you do all this in one day? And, where did all this stuff come from?" I asked."Some of it I bought from an old boy-friend, you remember Tom? The boy from my 18th birthday party? Well, he now runs his family's Porn Shoppe, in town. He helped me put some of it together." She continued, "The rest of it--I just made myself. The Torture Table you're sitting on was an old door from the basement bathroom." (I had wondered what had become of that door, the day before, when I had to use that. More

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