Her moaning slowly grew louder as myhardness slipped into her, inch my delicious inch. In a low guttural moan,she began begging me to fuck her harder ...nd faster. She became a womanpossessed, begging me to fulfill her craving for cock, writhing and moving toforce me totally into her.Leaning further back against the mirror, she began a rocking motion opposingmy hard, deliberate thrusts in and out of her hot pussy. Her legs wrappedaround my sides and her ankles locked behind my back allowing no. "Do you have this pair in a size four?" she asked.Miriam handed the young black shoe clerk a sexy-looking pair of red high heels with a little bow at the heel."Let me check in the back. I'll be right back. Okay?" the black summer-time helper almost stammered. He normally could speak to most any woman but when this one leaned over slightly, the cleavage of her breasts caught his eye and his long black cock immediately came to life.Tyrone took the shoe from the attractive blonde women. He saw. Now?Elena is about to experiment, to explore the limits of what might possibly be a new ability, when the pull on her consciousness comes. She surrenders to its insistent force, drifts past the podium where customers check into be seated, through a side wall, and out on to a covered patio. There are two men sitting at the table she's directed towards. One of them looks like a football player, large and muscular, while the other man is tall and very lean. The tall one is familiar, but even after. I could see the rippling muscles under his thin night shirt. I bit my lip slightly, imagining my hands gliding over his toned body. He stood and, as always, was only wearing short, thin shorts beneath his night shirt. I could see the morning bulge he almost always had. I had to tear my eyes away from it. He sat next to his food and began to pop the fruit into his mouth. “Is there anything else you would like, Master Cold?” I asked, folding my hands in front of me. “You don’t have to call me.