His excitement growing, Satan leaned over to sniff the offering. "Ahhh, this is the way Devil's Food Cake is supposed to smell," he said, causing his ...cringing minions to creep back out of hiding. Licking his lips, he prepared for the first taste, a small forkful, carefully chosen to include the right amount of icing and one of those curious white patches in the cake. He gently placed it on his forked tongue, closing his mouth to savor the flavor. He didn't have to chew... it was so light it. Just good, clean teenage fun, you might say. Anyway it was another three hours before we finally pulled apart and started back. The sun had long set, of course, but there was a bright moon and it wasn’t a problem finding our way back to the car.That was the first time but over the rest of spring and the summer we went back there probably another seven or eight times, generally at sunset. We still dated others but I don’t think Tom ever took anyone else out there. I know I never went out there. Her pussy was now available to me. She had neatly trimmed pubic hair, formed in the shape of a heart."Is this for me as well?" I asked."Yes it is" she replied. "I trimmed and shaped it today, hoping we'd meet tonight. It makes me feel sexyto have a trimmed and shaped pussy."I bent down and savored the smell of her womanhood. I inserted my fingers into her pussy, and immediately they were wet with her juices. She moaned with pleasure as I finger fucked her. I began licking her tummy and moved. He's learned something. It appears Bela likes things a little rough. His next move is deep and quick."Sam!" she screams. Reaching up she pulls his mouth down for a kiss that's filled with desperation and need.He wants to break her. He wants to do it because she's caused them plenty of problems. But he also wants to hear her beg again. He breathes in the scent of her expensive perfume. In and out. In and out. Nice and slow. Building up. Feeling the pressure coiling within her."God, Sam..." she.