She didn't bother with her robe, as it wasn't that cold, and the only people around were herself and Annie, who was still asleep. She stared out into ...the small, wooded area around the residence, and wondered about what she should do, before she felt a pair of arms wrap around her body, right under her breasts. "Morning beautiful." She heard Annie whisper in her ear, and smiled, before turning a slight shade of pink. Instinctively, Clare put her hands on Annie's, almost like they belonged there.. I shifted the pillow under her head and placed it under her hips, tilting her pelvis up to me. She hooked her ankles behind my knees as I braced myself, one hand beneath her shoulderblades, and one in the curve of her hip. I slowly drew out of her, biting back a smile at her whimpers of protest and futile attempts to recapture me. I kissed her deeply, tongues battling, as I thrust into her, her mouth leaving mine as it opened in a perfect ‘O’ of pleasure along with those wide, surprised eyes-. Now, a month or so before my 35th birthday, a friend of my father's presented me with Dawn, a 25 year old, American medical missionary who had been taken during a raid on a remote village in the northern mountains. Again, she was a beautiful woman with short light brown hair, soft brown eyes, large, full breasts and a richness of body that was very appealing to the eye. Right from the beginning she rejected me and it was necessary to keep her bound or chained in the seraglio for fear she would. As she felt his cock stretch her very sore flesh as it moved each millimeter deeper she again thought of Viktor's lecture so she slid her arms around Dwayne's back and rubbed and scratched his skin. He rewarded her by pushing his cock hard deeper. As a reaction to the pain that caused she pulled her other knee up more and that eased the pain some.She couldn't help wonder if and at what point in her life might she have chosen to have sex with a random stranger. So far all of her sexual.