As I knelt on the bed, she pulled my top over my shoulders and tugged it off. Once again, she undid the zipper on my pencil skirt and pulled it off. I...kicked off my boots and socks. She was an intensely aggressive lover, and she furiously kissed my body all over. I went to kiss her, but she put her hand around my neck and started to softly choke me instead while her kisses moved down towards my pussy. She pushed me onto my back as her mouth moved down to my cunt. She grazed her teeth along my. He parts the outer fleshy lips to find the petals within, swollen with desire, the hub of my excitement, also swollen and peeking out of its protective hood. He touches me there, and my back arches, so hungry for his hand. I feel one finger, gently probe my canal, and make a gentle thrusting movement in and out, soon to be two fingers, as he prepares me for his entrance. Three fingers, and my deep, inner muscles clamp down on his hand. "Oh, God, George, I need you in me NOW!" my plea is. She moves up to me giving me a look of passion with her beautiful eyes. Her face flushed red, sweat still beaded on her brow. Her breasts glistening with sweat and nipples still rock hard.We reach and grasp each other’s body, lean our heads in and start making out. Our bodies sliding over each other with ease from the sweat. “Mmmm I enjoyed that baby. We definitely have to do that again.” lustfully she said. “Oh we will, later.” I start to say. “What do you mean later” she said a little. ’ The slow strip drove me closer and closer to insanity. I wanted to rip everything off but she would have none of it. Her words, her obvious arousal as I got naked were bad enough, but to make the torture more intense, she made me caress, fondle, and toy with every bit of newly exposed flesh. By the time I was naked, I was so wet, it was seeping down my thighs. Only when I was completely naked would she allow me to lie down again. At that point, nothing she said or did could stop the intense.