The teenage side of me gave way to the concerned adult. She looked up worried at me. “Have I done something wrong?” “Yes” I said, “you have ...put yourself in danger without a safety line and no safe word. If I was a lesser man you would be in real trouble.” I was ticked, how she dare put herself in danger! “I’m sorry Sir, I thought it was what you wanted.” “You thought wrong, what I want is for us to enjoy ourselves and for both of us to be safe. And while it may feel like we know each other, I. She felt sexual desire but it was overwhelmed by deeper emotions. She lay on her back next to Makeeda for a long time before drifting off herself.Her dreams were aimless and vaporous, uninspiring and vague, but over time they somehow became thick with heat and a sort of pervasive, pulsing lust that permeated her body and her brain, making her flesh flex and quiver and strain, until she realized, drifting awake, that it was not a dream at all, that Makeeda's hard, beautiful body was pressing. In my mind I could see that big beautiful black pussy. I longed to suck and fuck it.I slowly removed my shorts. My prick was so hard it hurt. I walked to the couch and in one motion I pulled her to the floor and had her left arm pinned under my right shoulder joint with my arm under her neck and head with my right hand tightly grasping her right wrist. She was pinned in a crucifix position. My left leg was between her legs. She could thrash with her right leg but she could not move her left leg. " No fooling about that," Roger agreed as he opened the doors of the Taurus for the ladies. "I may be just a retired factory rat, but even I could see there was a hell of a lot wrong with that offer. Catalina, there's no way you should touch it without talking to a real lawyer."Catalina shook her head. "What did you see wrong with it?"Roger got in behind the wheel before he answered. "Two big things," he explained. "First, you remember when deBoer was talking about the taxable value of the land.