We lost ourselves in our sensuous dance for an eternity. I kissed your breasts, and flicked your nipples as your hand hungrily wrapped around my buil... biceps. You touched my delts and felt my strength, as well as your own feminine vulnerability against my strength. "I need to cum soon... I can't hold back much longer," I warned you, my voice faltering as my mind went blank, as I penetrated you deeper and harder."Me too... fuck, you're so big and deep inside me," you moaned. We switched. But it happened with mutual consent. This was different. Sneaky, decadent and intoxicatingly voyeuristic. My pussy was tingling with the expectation that something forbidden was about to happen. I could understand how people get addicted to peeking in windows at night. The risk of getting caught heightens the excitement -- but so does the uncertainty of what might happen. Henry didn't disappoint. Soon his fingertips tweaked his nipples while he cooed into the phone. I mirrored him with my own. It is just a one-part story, so I hope you enjoy this shorter, more personal story in thisuniverse.SamanthaSamantha got off the bus and breathed a sigh of relief. It had been a weeksince all the strange incidents had happened at school and besides one ortwo small things, nothing had really happened since. She came to her houseand like every day since that faithful day went straight to her room,closed the door and took off her clothes."Yep," she thought, "still a woman." It had happened quite. I answered it was my best friend in my school going age he was my roommate of our hostal but we didn’t meet eachothers after our school going age and this time he called me to informe his son’s birthday he invited me to participate his son’s birth day party.I accepted his invitation and decided to attend his son’sparty because it was a good chance to renew out friendship according to my mind. I went his home in certain day and there were lots of people participated in to party few minutes.