From the living room, up the flight of stairs, down the hall, and into my bedroom, Natalie never released my cock from her grip. It was like short fle...shy leash she guided me by. I had slipped her panties down just over her thighs so that at any moment I wished I could lift up her plaid skirt and look at her ass in motion. What an intoxicating sight it was. I left the door to my bedrrom open so that we could hear the front door open and give us time to compose ourselves. I had to keep the. If I could only do that with Jim. But mostly I loved that orgasmic feeling of euphoria as my vagina, wrapped tightly around his hard shaft, could feel his cum as it slid through his shaft. Before it ever shot out of the end of his erection my pussy walls, stretched tighter than they ever before, could feel it running through his shaft and then into my waiting body, sending me to the heavens and back. Oh God forgive me, I'm such a sick wicked person.I had long since realized that Jim was never. Her husband wasa truck driver and was on the road for the next week. She and her twochildren, a boy two years older than me and a girl my age, were lookingforward to having visitors to break up the monotony of being cooped upinside the house. We had a pleasant first day as we watched the iceform on the trees and the snowfall afterwards. The state police orderedall the roads closed and nothing moved within sight of my aunt's ruralhome.When night arrived we all got ready for bed, I assuming that. Shock and awe had paralyzed Shinku in place keeping him from either fleeing before the orb was complete or attacking the demon to interrupt the energy. Fortunately it was reflex that took over when the attack started. Twenty years of muscle memory shifted his feet the proper distance apart. The same instincts brought his hands up defensively. He stepped into the energy blast slamming his palm into its center. His free hand came up bracing his arm. Shinku leaned into the energy straining every.