” He felt his hips quake, his pelvis buckling and his muscles around his crotch contract.“I’m close,” he murmured, “I can’t.”“Look dow...n, Pelleas.”“No, I’ll…I want this to last longer.”“Look down you fucking pervert.”“No!” But his actions discarded his words, his eyes betrayed him. He looked down. They stared at each other for the first proper time since they entered the room. He looked into her eyes as his dick was buried right down to the back of her throat. They burrowed into him, two angry. .“C’mon honey, do not leave this way, pleaseeeee….” I begged him crying.Then I felt him climbing on my back and putting his rock hard cock at my wet and wanting opening; pressing just his thick head and nothing else. Suddenly his cell phone rang. He thrust once inside my wet cunt and then he pulled out. I begged him to not answer, but he pulled out and grabbed the phone. He left the bedroom, leaving me helpless…I could hear him telling someone that he was busy now. Then he hung up and I heard. I have to stifle a little mew as he slid his hand under my top and grabbed my nipple, rolling it between his fingers. I have very sensitive nipples and have been bought to the edge of orgasm when they are played with.He continued to grab my tits, flicking my now stiff nipples and I could feel the wetness moistening my pussy. It was a hot day but my body felt on fire from this assault by this stranger, I wanted to rub my clit – now!Almost as if he read my thoughts he slid his hand from under my. You manged to do so in a couple days, relatively speaking of course."The Being puzzled you. Despite a more male appearance, the voice was decidedly female. Did gender even apply to this creature? Were you looking upon God? Was it even your God or someone else's?"You seem troubled, young one," the Being continues softly. "Please, voice your concerns." What..." you being slowly, your voice unfamiliar on your tongue. "What is this place? Is this... Heaven? And are you God?" This place is of your.