With out the barrier of her maidenhood, the motion was completely pleasurable and Isabella moaned in delight. As the heat rose, and the tempo increase..., James and Isabella were totally focused on their lovemaking. They didn’t hear the door open. The spurned suitor stood there, knife in hand, face contorted with rage. Running towards the bed, James caught the movement out of the corner of his eye just as he instinctively rolled to his left. At that time he felt a searing pain below his right. Quite the opposite. What you saw was in fact absolute pleasure. A rapture of sorts.”Jutta swallowed hard. “Rapture?” “Yes. Like nothing else. I can show you... if you like.” Jutta looked at her with confusion. “Well, I can almost show you,” Maria said as she kissed and gently sucked Jutta’s breasts and stomach until she sank to her knees between Jutta’s legs. Jutta’s pussy was lightly covered in sparse, straight, blonde pubic hair. Maria had never seen such a thing before, on man or woman. She. I was in no mood for small talk so I asked her if she would be interested in my fantasy. She was hesitant to even ask what it was. I assured her it had nothing to do with pain, a****ls, skat, and so on. No offense if that is your thing. She agreed ‘OK tell me your fantasy’. I wanted to get her hot and wet! And when I told her my fantasy I made sure that when it came to the part of the girl it was all about her ‘you are naked’ ‘your back is arched’. When I was done telling her this latest. My hands loosely bent at the wrist, my steps small, my movements flowing. It was like this every time. I naturally became girly, as if I'd shed my masculine ways and being along with my clothes.My parent's bedroom was really a suite, with separate bathrooms and a sitting room giving off to their huge, canopied bed. Golden light streamed in from the room's bay windows, and their beveled glass cast little rainbows here and there. The bed was still unmade. I hopped up and snuggled into the sheets..