With your eyes closed, you can see us as if you are looking through your eyelids, yet your sight isn’t limited to your eyes’ point of reference. Y...ou can see us as if you are looking through a transparency – our bodies made of light. You are aware of my intent. You are aware of how I am holding you, pulling you deep, keeping you here in the inner silence – holding you here in this river where you are swimming as you fuck me. In this place, in this depth, in this pool of light – here suspended –. His right hand moved down from her hip and ran onto her thigh. His hand rose again and this time,she felt it rise under the light floaty fabric of her dress.his hand was now on the bare skin of her hip, and slowly it began to move round her waist until it lay at the top of her pubic mound. Again her heart pounded. He wasn't going to was he? She hoped with all her body that he was, and pushed her hips backwards and ground herself against his stiffening cock. Goosebumps covered her body as his. There was no way Tony could resist this young nymphet. He started pushing his dick inside of her, marveling at the warmth and tightness of her little slit. Her tight pussy seemed to adjust to his dick, squeezing him with just the right pressure, and he slid his erection all the way into her without too much trouble."You're so tight", he whispered to the pretty girl, leaving his erection buried all the way inside her.The blonde teen put her arms around his back and pulled him closer to her,. 'were you having a dream just now?' I enquired, casually. 'yes, I guess so' she replied, again with that funny expression on her face. 'Was it a sex dream?' I laughed. She went red in the face 'how did you know?' Looking a bit mortified. I explained about the noises, and connected it with the state of her pussy. She admitted it. 'tell me what it was about' I said. 'it was a bit horrible really' she said 'I was in the cinema and there were four Pakistani guys sitting on the row in front, making.