I am strange. I come from Vertige. I am therefore Vertige and we must not see me coming. I have more sense than feelings. Here for a part of my intent...on secréte… But, as one might say coincidence: the chance is a secret and I am sure my secret. So how to cross the fire ?Prometheus had to be the first artist, long before Apollo. This giant to make good service to ordinary people who do not so much demanded, therefore stole fire from heaven to the gods jealous of their impenetrable secrets. It. I enjoyed the kiss and meanwhile my hand which was working on the triangle now shifted its position and started inserting a finger in the pussy hole above the skirt It was disturbing as it had to pass through the skirt and panty so I pushed the panty to a side and rubbed her clit and my other hand was moving from the navel to the boobs area and as soon as my hand touched the tits I rubbed it with my fingers for which she shouted ahh ahh oohh ohh. Her hand now started to come in search of my. This is my second story here. I got very poor response for my first story though I feel that I narrated it perfectly :p However this story is going to be rough and wild unlike the first story which is very soft… this is also pretty long story, which this time I will narrate in a single part.This is the story which describes how I have fucked an online chat friend, who turned out to be as wild as me in bed. The similarities doesn’t stop with sex, but continues till comics (Both of us love. ”“Hang on a minute Angie.” Eva said as they both stood up.“What?”Eva reached over and pulled the towel off Angie leaving her totally naked.“Hey, get off, what did you do that for?”“Just helping you realise what’s trying to escape from inside you.”“Grrrrrrrr.” Angie said and stormed off to her room with the towel in her hand.“Told you.” Eva shouted after her.Back in her room Angie didn’t bother putting any clothes on and looked out of the window, subconsciously hoping that the man would be.