It took a bit of time and some moving back and forth; as I said, she was tight, the tightest woman I'd ever been with and when I finally felt our bodi...es press together, now fully inside her, I just held there for a minute or two, looking down at her smiling, her eyes closed, her breasts moving up and down as she breathed under me. She was so beautiful.Holding myself deep inside her felt like I was being gripped firmly along the shaft of my cock. Then, I felt her begin clenching and relaxing her. Will I? I don't know.Anyways, this will just be the hub page, the seed where all of your daydreams, nightmares, fleeting fantasies, can sprout from as long as you write them. Hell, if you want, you can just straight up make a diary, though keep in mind people will be able to read it so only actually do so if you feel that your internet "anonymity" protects you.Stars dotted the night sky, an uncountable number of eyes stared through you in one world.The air screamed as towers of steel and blood. She was as nervous as I was and nervousness usually comes into play only when feeling are involved. She closed the door and we just stood there looking at each other. Then we hugged and shared a long kiss that had us both gasping and wanting more. We covered each other's faces with saliva as we licked, kissed and explored each other's mouths. We finally broke the kiss and she showed me around the apartment. Two rooms and a nice kitchen. Her bedroom was decorated in the romantic style you. When Dmitri died poor Nadia was devastated. They had no children and shewas suddenly all alone. For a gypsy woman to be widowed in her late 20'swas a cruel blow for normally all the eligible men were married in theirearly 20's just as Nadia and Dmitri had been. We all expected Nadia to mourn for a normal duration but to our surprise,the next morning she was up early and had taken Dmitri's spot among thewoodcutters. No one questioned her decision, assuming she couldn't bearsitting alone in.