She is not only the master of time, but of place, and I am transported from my solitary remembrances to a joinder of experience, with her, beside her ...and within her.I am with her. I know it. I can feel it. That is her hand upon my erect flesh, stroking me. It is not my hand. And that is my tongue now exploring her moist and hidden recesses, not her own hand or some object penetrating her. That is my mouth, those are my lips sucking her labia into my mouth, caressing them with my tongue. That is. I called out for whoever it was to come in and Elyse came into the room.“We’ve hardly talked,” she said. “I miss that.”“With all the people in the house and how busy I’ve been, I’ve neglected you. I’m very sorry about that.”“I understand. I wondered if we could talk and if I could spend the night?”“Sure. I don’t have any other offers!” I teased.“Watch it, Buster or I’ll go to my room and get my strap-on!”“Promises, promises!” I chuckled.“Wait! You’re OK with that? You like it?”“Elyse, if it. . , I mean Victor. He was very angry when we arrived at the Outer Banks. He hadn’t spoken ten words the whole trip. I asked him what I did to make him so mad.”He screamed at me, “You don’t remember calling me a bastard in front of that wetback in your driveway?” You worthless bitch, it’s a good thing that Mex didn’t speak English or I would give you more than you going to get.”“He and Barry tied me to the bed and he whipped me for what seemed like an hour. Finally, Barry and Wanda made him. ........." "Do you like watching me masturbate, Marie," he whispered into the phone, "it's almost like I'm just exposing my cock to you on the street, just look at it sticking out of my trousers!?!" By now Marie had lost all of her inhibitions, and without even thinking, she slid her panties down and hiked up her skirt, exposing her dark muffy to her voyeuristic admirer!!! Ohhhhhhhhh," he moaned, "you have a very hairy pussy, it looks fucking incredible!!!" "Do you really like it," she.