The Beast is on a quest, in search of the holy grail, the illusive Grafenberg or simply striving to achieve a climax of mutual pleasure of sweet sensa...ion and extreme emotion. Content, calm and at peace, safe in the moist sanctuary of a woman’s love, the Beast performs its corporeal task without concern or consternation. Pushing gently with steadily increasing rhythm, the Beast, encouraged by sighs and moans, deep breaths and finger nails, quickens its pace, adopting a sense of urgency until,. Francine was about twenty-eight with a firm body that stood about five feet six inches tall; just a few inches taller than me.Her legs were long and slender and her feet and ankles were just as lovely as the rest of her. When we arrived at her place, there was her pretty lace underwear lying on the floor. Looks like she had dropped them clean from a folded laundry pile she had rested on her sofa. They were just as beautifully silken as her skin.From where I was sitting on the sofa, i could see. Only one or two trickled in. I was getting restless and noticed that the negro was too kept fidgeting in his seat and looking behind repeatedly. He once caught my attention and said something which I could not understand. He was quiet for a while and once again turned around and said something to me, I could not follow and gestured to him that I could not. He stood up and walked across to my seat and was about to ask something when the lights started switching off. He then asked me if he could. "Velvet cried out, "No, Tony, no! Don't leave! Join us. Please, oh sweet Jesus, please join us. We need you in here, too!" An orgy," the young man mused. "God, I've never been involved in one. I don't think I should." We want you," said Janet, gasping. "I need you," cried Velvet. But it was Ben's "Get that damned ass of yours in here," that got Tony moving in the right direction.Velvet was lost in a wonderland of sexual desires and couldn't figure out how Tony got naked so fast. It might have.