I parted her ass cheeks using my right knee while she gave in a little to my claims. I never let my other hand go off her black long hair, to keep her...from running away. Slowly poked my rod into her wet cunt by her juices to feel her swelled vagina lips which made me think she was ready for sex. My rod got in and out of her wildly while she moaned from pleasure: "Aaaaaah, yessss, oh, yessssss, yes, like that, I like it, please more, harder, harder, please give me more!" she begged and spur me. Taken by her hand, I was led forward as the door closed behind, and then the bolt slid across with a thump."Undress and leave your clothes there!" daring not to open my eyes I did as commanded. "Everything off, quickly," she commanded, a little annoyance came through in her voice.As instructed, I had showered before I came over, but standing naked now I felt very vulnerable. I sensed her body behind me, then the delicious smell of leather as a mask was placed over my eyes, daring to open my. Mike stared, his eyes accusing, seeking to pierce Adams’s mind. Graydon’s eyes rolled behind closed lids, his head nodded, following the rhythm of his soft chant.Adams stared at them, not believing what he was seeing.What IS this shit! he mentally protested, confused. Mumbo-jumbo? They’re laying some kind of weird INDIAN shit on me? Hell, I can sit here all day. I might even get a laugh out of this show. Are these jokers for real?Over time, five minutes, ten minutes, a quarter hour. Graydon’s. You would be too busy staring at my skin, wondering how it feels, how it tastes. You would be looking through that screen into my eyes, because I love eye contact. You might also notice how I’m rubbing my skin, finger tips up, and then down. Eyes closed, lost in the thrill of performing for you. My lips moving, but no sounds issuing forth.I’m lost, awash in feelings and sensations of what you must be feeling as you watch me. Oh, I wish you were watching me right now. My skin is tingly. Without.