She pulled on the chain connecting the clamps and moaned, she then started rubbing her pussy lips and feeling how wet she was. She started to lick the...juices off of her fingers and then there was a knock on the door. Her Daddy had told her that she was to be completely naked when she answered the door. As she stood there in front of the door with her hand stretched towards the handle she wondered if it was actually him or someone else. She stood there for a second totally scared and then she. Patrick put his arms above Amala's shoulders and had his rock hard penis touching her entrance before a forward thrust with his hips took him deep inside her.In the shortish space of time that the two had been lovers, Patrick had learnt a lot and he now proceeded to make love to Amala in his most professional way yet as he slid in and out of her and added to both of their excitements by twisting a bit with each thrust.With his upper body held up by his arms being rigid near Amala's head, he. My words in the height of passion suggested his dreams would come true. He said he loved me, I told him I knew. Our febrile bodies hot in an embrace of body and soul, I urged him to do it and impregnate me. Complying readily, our last desperate lunges delivered the heavy throb of his climax.Illuminated by subdued moonlight, the musk of sex hung in the air. Between my thighs, I dipped a finger into the sticky confection. It glistened in the soft incandescent light. I placed a covetous hand. I thought maybe I could give writing my own story a try, and so far I'm finding it very fun! (Whether I am successful in creating a story that I, or you, find pleasing afterward is another issue altogether.)Final Note: If I don't update in a very long time, I probably: found something else to fill my time, got bored of writing for the time being, wrote myself into a corner and am unsure where the story should go next, am collecting several chapters to release as a set, or died... Hopefully not.