"Well, I think I know what it's really like," Jake told her. "Being you, I mean."It was the first words he'd spoken to her since yesterday morning. He...was still unnerved by her presence, but, at least, now, he could look across the room, see her sitting or lying there, and not feel that nerve-wracking hysteria in his gut.He had spent the night holding her tightly, almost like a child clutching a stuffed bear to protect him from the terrors that his imagination found in the darkness. His mind. She strokes my cock with one hand and encouragingly guides my shaft toward her hot box. I change positions…and move up on top. I kiss her gently on her lips. She helps guide my cock near her pussy. Very Slowly; and very carefully I slide my rod into her hot box. She bites her lip, closes her eyes and lets out a deep sexual tone. I push in deep, and pull back. I slide back in and she lets out a low “oh, fuck yea!! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” I pull out and press the head of my cock on her clit and rub. Walking deeper into the room I saw whereshadows of portraits must have hung because looking closer you could see the original glory ofthe wallpaper.The creamy white marble fireplace was still intact and remnants of ashes in its iron gratetestified that it certainly had been in use, and if I wasn’t mistaken, recently. The mantle was wideand long enough to hold my supplies so I began to empty my backpack onto the dust-coveredsurface. Large candles, matches, bottled water and snacks were only a. It didn't do a thing for me, but Debbie got a charge out of it. The next time she sucked me all the way off she did the same thing, only that time she hadn't swallowed it all and she pushed it into my mouth with her tongue. Again, it didn't do anything for me, but it drove Debbie wild. A week later she asked me to go down on her just after I'd fucked her; I did and it was great! Coming out of her pussy my cum tasted nothing like it did when it came out of her mouth. I don't know whether it was.