I always like to look at myself by sitting up with my legs spread wide apart as play, imagining that my fingers or a dildo are the real things. My fan...asy was about to be fulfilled. I was there watching as he positioned his erection and then started to enter me.“Slowly!” I said, “I want to savor this.” It was so much better than my fingers and I watched intently as he slowly pushed inside me, going in between my legs which were wide apart as far as I could get them. My cunt was aching for him. As they were being led into the forest, Asher made a promise to the girl to protect her.When all of them were inside, a large metal door closed behind them. One of the ninjas performed a sealing jutsu, before vanishing in a cloud of white smoke. An alarm sounded and the hunt began. Immediately, Asher grabbed the girl and carried her up into a tree. He left her there and dropped to the ground. The moment he landed, a ninja jumped out from behind a bush. Without even facing gio, Asher extended. I thumb your nipples, never breaking our kiss. The hard, pointy skin is so fascinating to my fingers that if possible, they grow harder, jut out from the breast further. A soft moan escapes my mouth, the first sound either of us has made to this point. You are about to be worshipped in this outdoors altar. Your womanliness–all of your feminine being–is going to be celebrated completely. I plan to take you to the heights your body can reach, the extremes your psyche can achieve, and the deepest. By now I had left my teens and began to years for them, men I had fucked as a girl, had died from old age and I began to suspect as I grew older and more sexually experienced, I wished I had known then what I knew now, it would have made my life more interesting for me. Back then surrendering to a man was about his pleasures not my own, I was the curiosity providing the pleasure, milking out of it what I could for myself.I was 22 and it was as if I had stopped growing, stopped maturing, I had.