At that moment, I wanted Sarah so much I would have died to have her. Fortunately, she was in the same state as I was. It wasn’t long before our han...s were upon each other’s breasts. Everything was gentle. I’m not sure why gentleness crept into the equation, maybe it was because of the fact that we were safe, I don’t know. Before today, we would have had fingers in pussies well before now and it would have turned into a feeding frenzy of sexual activity.Instead, we kissed, fondled, caressed and. ?Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and life returned to normal.The woman remains nearly comatose but for those evenings when a new moon rises.It be then that you find her on hands and kneespressing back against an ethereal lover that only she can see. The followingmorning will find her as unresponsive as ever; but with fresh bruises and abrasions.The psychiatric professionals assure us these are only the product of her vividimagination.?The old man straightened, appraising myreaction. With a. Her eyes were closed and her breathing ragged. I just concentrated on that delicious feeling of long-shafting her. My dick made slopping, sucking noises in her cunt as it churned inside her."I don't know how I'm going to live without this," I murmured in her ear. "You're so fucking sexy, I wanna jump your bones every time I see you."She turned her head and looked at me with her heavy-lidded eyes. She smiled dreamily as she tried to concentrate on something other than my prick sawing through her. Rehearsals which continued after the last curtain. It had begun in front of all the caste in one of the early run throughs of scene two. The producer, Marge, had called for a bit more passion and lust – “Ham it up for me Mark. It’s got to be rushed and urgent.” When they made the entrance again Mark went for it in a big way. He pulled Joanie in very close bending her back slightly as he plunged his mouth down on hers. At the same time he intended to run his right hand up from Joanie’s hip.