"Well how about we undo your legs and sit you up." Michael offers whathe believes is a compromise. "As long as you promise not to kick orspit."Kick or... spit? As if I'd do either of those things. Although they arebehaving as if I might. God!Who am I in this new version of me? What has Mr Black done?Surely I'm not that sort of person.He wouldn't have made me nasty surely.That would seem to fly in the face of all that he claims he was tryingto achieve.When he changed me from Alex Turner to Alex. NO, I decide as I sit at the table with my coffee and start to look through her phone. I am just looking through her text messages. I first look at the ones between her and her boyfriend. I don't like him, but after reading some of their private texts I have some new respect for him. I am closing her text messages when she gets one from Amy saying that she had a great time last night and that she would love to see the video. I drop her phone as I rush to get her pictures files open. There are. You are so mesmerized by all the feelings -you don't realize I'm working your panties down your leg-It's not until I have you raise your leg that you realize I'm taking them off. Very cleverly I slide them in my pocket. I return my hand to your hot wet velvet in between your legs-rubbing around your pussy lips and finally your hard clit. I'm getting harder and harder-you can feel me throb through my pants. My fingers slips further down until it finds the opening-you instinctively squat a. Her closed eye lids contracted further in pain and pleasure and her head she threw back, sucking the air and arching her body like a bow.We remained like that for a few minutes and then I pulled my cock out a bit as she took her hands to my lower back just above the buttocks and dug in her nails hard making me push forwards and my cock went all the way to the hilt inside her warm cunt. She gasped as my cock hit the very base and then in an acrobatic style she raised her legs in the air spread.