Just a void of lust and disappointment in me. Saddened, I waited for him to tell me he was done. Ironically, I wished it lasted longer, I think I was ...retty close to climaxing. I was still on all fours, still gaping and wishing he'd fill it when I felt him feed my hunger ass again. Elated with a rush of lust, I thought to myself, "Yes! Please just keep fucking me with those fingers again." He must have put on more lube and this time I think he has three fingers in me. I felt amazingly full.I. “Wait, how did I know?” She asked.“That’s the magical question. You two are so close to finding the answer. When you do ... let’s just say you’ll enjoy that.” Guri said before vanishing again.“That was weird.” Danielle said. “What do you think he meant?”“Well,” I started. “There are the similarities to you with my wife. Then there’s the ability of you picking up my thoughts. This could be because you’re an anomaly, or it could be because...” I added.“You think I’m an echo of your wife?”. “Oh my god,” I sobbed. “Shhhh… You don’t want your boyfriend to know how much you’re enjoying this now, do you? Let me help quiet you down”. His hard cock loomed in front of my face, and I moaned with reluctance, trying to twist away from it, but the straps of my dress had restrained both my arms and I felt helpless, laying splayed out on that desk, with nowhere to turn. He put one hand on my forehead, forcing my head back to it’s original place so that I was facing him and that hard rigid. She confided in me that she had basically no social life and that it was very common for Vietnamese women to date much “older” men. Well after that comment I asked her out to lunch and then a few dinners, some plays and a Lady Antebellum concert. We soon became friends with this Vietnamese beauty, despite our 35 year age difference. Then one night we exchanged our first kiss. More followed and three weeks later Dr. Wei lost her virginity during a night of passionate sex. Like most women who.