The room was paneled in azure hues, bed, curtains, pictures and even the walls hinted of blue in all of it’s shades. Even the look in his eyes was r...eminiscent of blue. His fingers danced across the keyboard with a rhythm that matched his swiftly beating heart, matching his thoughts. Was he saying the right words, spelling them out correctly, showing one’s thoughts and heart is always a chancy thing. Usually for him it feels as if he is playing a game, one wrong word could end it. Too much love. My name is Mark. This time he interrupts with a groan and a soft growl mmm I will do what I want, when I want. Do you understand? From now on you are to come out every night and you will call me Sir. I gasp as I feel his knot getting harder and harder to pull out, soon it will be lodged inside me. I whimper yes Sir. He asks yes Sir what? Yes sir I will do what you say when you say it. He smiles good. With one last forceful thrust, he shoves his knot into me with a pop. I yelp loudly then moan. I was sweating and gasping for air but didn’t want to stop. Within seconds I started kissing on her neck (which is a sensitive area for any gal, trust me with kisses and licking on neck the gal will be urs with no turning back).She got wet and started showering kisses all over my face and came near to my ears. She bite my earlobes(sex driver for any guy). I took her in my arms and took her to my bedroom. I lay her on my bed and went back to lock the door. She was waiting for me desperately.. On that day he had prepared a really nice lunch for them at his condo 2 blocks from the library...After awhile he got his courage up and asked her for a kiss and t turned passionate and he felt her up and she had an orgasm and he had only gotten to 2nd base...She then said that he was really hard and she gave him a hand job and her came all over her tits. She cleaned up and he got her back to the library just n till to punch back in. She texted me what happened and I couldn't wait for her to.