The pure, angry, power hovers within the air for a moment, shifting as water would tend to, violent as life is. The energy seeks to know, to understan...d why it was called into such a hurt existence and, in that moment, it also decides to act. A wafting pseudopod of dark red sweeps the naked bones that are caressed with only the meanest flesh. The sweep is a question, the heartbeat an answer, a song. It says, ‘This is your purpose. This is your design, heat for life.’ The sporadic melody begins. Now it's just kind of a storage room I guess. Nobody ever comes here. I found it sophomore year," Cliff said as he took his shirt off, revealing his very hairy chest which was surprisingly muscular. He didn't look all that built with his shirt on. He walked up to me and started making out with his tongue in my mouth as he unbuttoned my pants and slid them down to my knees. He immediately started rubbing my pussy and started to smile. "Fuck I made you really wet!" he said, as he started to. He opened the window and pressed his face to the screen to see, better.In the far distance he could make out two figures, silhouetted in the night sky. It looked like two people having an argument of some kind. The larger one seemed to be threatening the smaller one. He peered more closely and could make out the shape now as the lightning lit up the stormy sky. It was a female. It was Mrs. Winters!It looked like she was trying to run away from the male figure. Things did not look good. Greg. " before I felt his strong hands on my wide hips pushing me slowly into the room. Before the door even closed all the way, he was on his knees licking my already wet pussy through my lace panties. Slowly sucking my swollen clit, grabbing my soft, brown as with his big hands.I was startled but so fucking turned on that I let him take control of the pussy..."his pussy" as I secretly called it.He laid back on the floor and I stood over him breathing heavy, wanting him to make me scream like he.