Sample story from Rapture. Scott Dalgety. The line of carriages glided into the platforms of Carcasonne station and came to a halt.
I took one in my mouth and stroked the other Tip gently and she jerked her hips in response. She moaned her pleasure. By now, she was very wet and my d—k is hard and throbbing. I pulled my hand away and slid in my thick throbbing d—k.
So she grabs a towel and wipes herself off. You know, down there. It is a bit cold, and uncomfortable. Then she goes to the gyno and takes off her pants, gets on the chair, spreads her — oh. It squeaks as it pushes against me. Concentrate on the bear.