Ab usne mera top utar diya or bra k upar se mere boobs ko suck karne laga or back pe hath ferne laga. Ab me puri tarah garam ho chuki thi.Me uske jean...s k upar se uske penis ko press karne lagi. Use or josh agaya or wo meri bra utarne laga or meri pajami ka naala kholne laga.Usse pajami utar nahi rahi thi so me khud utarne lag gayiOr wo apni jeans or tshirt utarne laga ab me uske samne bina kapdo k thi or usne sirf apna jockey pehna tha. Wo paglo ki tarah mere boobs pe toot pada wo shuru se hi. He will cherish and use me as He wants. His fingers press harder into my flesh kneading and grabbing my hips breasts and belly. He rolls me onto my back and urges my hips up toward to him. "Look at me baby. I need to see you want me, angel "I open my eyes and smile up at him. The light has turned gray and the air between us feels cold. "Ooh god baby. I need you. Let me into you." I part my legs obediently and again I am taken away from myself. He demands this of me. Always, I give him all of. What’s going on? Who did this? Help! As my mind races, shaking off the last of the fog, I take a deep breath to calm myself because I know that only one person can be responsible. Only one person would know how to touch me in just the right ways to quietly restrain me without waking me. Only one person would know that tonight I needed someone else to be in control. Now I can hear him in the other room. I call out to him, but he doesn’t answer. I know he would never hurt me. I’m not scared. I. She turned down the temperature on the thermostat and returned with two wine glasses and the bottle. They drank in silence as she studied him. She was coiled on the couch like a jaguar, very feminine and powerful. He sat with his left arm over the back of the couch with his legs splayed on the coffee table in feigned relaxation. All the while they said nothing but looked into each other’s eyes both wanting and fearing what would happen next. Deliberately, she put her drink down and stood before.