If I choose not to eat, it’s because the second desire was greater than the first, even if only by a smidge. I’m not denying my desires, I’m pri...ritizing them.’ I listened intently, mostly amazed that Miranda had taken sex and waffles and woven them into a philosophical discussion. ‘So when you initiate sex, and I’m not totally into it at that moment, but I feel a sense of obligation, you’re not forcing me to do anything. I’m following my greater desire at that moment, which is to make you. More blood fountained up; its wetness caught the light and sparkled for a moment and then it fell and dried a dull red-brown.Their bodies worked frenziedly, pumping their feelings high, higher. Their groans issued from deep within them.Angie strained against Glen, desiring his penis more and more. Her vaginal walls contracted around it, squeezing it, inflaming it."Push harder, deeper," she begged. "Fuck me hard!"She felt the blood spray out of her vagina. Heard the penis make loud sucking. How are you feeling about tonight?” Brett considered her question. He was buzzing with nervous energy, horny as fuck, eager, scared. “I feel ready.” Kate smiled. “That's a good answer. This is something I sense you've wanted for a long time, and have done without, for various reasons. I'm glad to hear that you're ready now. "I asked you to do several things tonight. I'm going to assume that you've done them. If I find otherwise, we'll deal with it in an appropriate fashion. Now, we should talk. He then looked up and made eye contact with me as he moved his hand up my thighs and to my pussy. I maintained eye contact with him until he slipped two of his fingers into my wet pussy and started fingering me back and forth, stimulating my engorged clit…He then stopped and said that he was more than happy with the way I was dressed and poured a glass for me. When we finished our drinks, we were ready to go out…While Victor drove, we chatted and I placed my hand on his lap; starting rubbing.