Erst nach einiger Zeit scheint sie fähig einen geordneten Gedanken zu fassen, sieht zum Tablett und lächelt mir zu.„Das war geil! Hat es Dir auch ...efallen? Hast Du gespritzt?“Ich bejahe. Wir unterhalten uns noch kurz, dann erklärt sie, dass sie noch in die Cafeteria möchte um etwas zu trinken. Deshalb, befriedigt und glücklich, eine solch geile Frau zu haben, wünsche ich ihr noch einen schönen Abend. Damit beenden wir das Skypen.DonnerstagSie sitzt in ihrer Fickmich Bluse vor mir, wieso, weil. I remember her hands were so soft, so balmy, and so needed. I looked at her face and saw that she was lost momentarily in the desire for sex. Her eyes showed nothing but pure unadulterated wanton sex. She suddenly snapped back to what she was supposed to be doing. She looked at me in my eyes and told me that my thing was not only hard and dripping but that it ought to be covered better by the sheet. I was so fucking hot by this time that I just let my cock drool as I stared at her beauty. . Her finger slipped deep into me and my orgasm came with such intensity that my knees gave way and I sank down holding her head and scrunching her hair as my muscles spasmed involuntarily. As I sank, her fingers pushed deeper into me, I could feel them touching through the thin membrane and my body jerked as the feelings thundered through me.The intense feelings gradually subsided and she gently withdrew her fingers, holding me close to her. I began to sob gently.“Why do you cry?” she asked. The small sparks crackled around me then I cut it out. I called Water then felt the similar tingle to like jumping in the pool. I felt like I was standing in the middle of the ocean and I could hear and see the waves crashing and stirring by the shore. This may be different but, I felt like I was standing over the sharks. Like I was some immortal being (which, technically some Rian are) that controlled and breathed water. Lastly, I called Earth to cool myself off. The smell of honeysuckles.