Angélique gasped and replied, “Oh! My dear, so do you. So do you,” shaking her head as she did so.Both women seemed relieved at the exchange.It h...ad been a long year for Emma, she had learned an awful lot about herself, men and women and life in general. She had come to terms with her gift and knew exactly what it could do for her. Emma was no longer the shy, retiring, almost reluctant bi-sexual. Her first and only encounter with another woman was with Angélique, in that bar, in Spain. The one. "Well, to be honest, Miss Lancaster, simply to look at you would be to form an opinion of your character! A pretty young woman such as yourself. Who would ever imagine that you were anything but a dedicated young teacher intent on seeing that your young students become wholesome adults? Who would ever imagine that you are, in fact, a monster? Good God, I still can't believe it! I'm sitting here looking at you and I see a pretty young woman! The monster inside, however, I cannot see!" Mr.. I screamed like a porn star as itentered me, shocking myself with the noise I was making, but I didn'tcare and Danny didn't seem to mind either, in fact, if anything itseemed to spur him on.For the next three hours Danny pounded me. It is had to describe how Ifelt, When I had sex with Allen in the past it was much more relaxed.This just felt primal. I lost count of how many times I orgasmed, andI'm sure other guests in the hotel could hear my squeal and cry out insheer delight as Danny pounded. He can see the pleasure on her face. He feels her pussy tighten around his fingers and he takes his other hand away from her nipples and breasts and plays with her clit. It’s swollen and pulsating badly. She starts to beg him to stop but he fingers her clit and hole more and more. Not being able to take any more she grabs his hand on her clit and begs him to stop. He pulls his fingers out of her and stops playing with her clit. Quickly he undoes his jeans and pulls them and his underwear off..