I still possess my innocence,” she replied, afraid to look into his eyes.“And you are offering yourself willingly to me and only me?” He asked, ...ubbing his chin with his clawed fingers.“I do, my Lord. I offer myself to you. All I ask is that I be yours and yours alone. I beg you to not allow the other to have me. Please do not share me! I will be yours and I will do your every bidding, Master. I will serve your ever pleasure. Please, my Lord, allow me to only serve you. I wish you to be my sole. It’s so close that my bottom lip grazes its folds, teasing me with the flavor I crave. I can't take it any more and am already so hard, my balls heating, the base of my dick already feeling like it's pulsing, even though it has yet to be touched.Taking a leg in each hand, she's moving with me already, turning over onto her back as I spread her legs apart. Even in the near dark, her pussy is shiny and glistening for me. “Fuck, I've been dying for that,” she moans, when I lower my head, flicking. I’m going to fuck like this the rest of my life, with a woman’s butt against my belly as she backs up to get more.“OH FUCK, I LOVE IT, OH FUCK! I’m cumming all over his fat cock and my pussy is going wild,” Anita screamed.When she calmed down from her first cum, I was determined to give her another good one. I stood up straight, with my arms around her waist and pulled her back with me - her legs hanging and my cock still in her pussy.“OH FUCK,” she yelled again.I turned and sat down on a bench. After a moments delay I slid off the seat onto my knees close to the wall allowing my cock to be within easy reach of whoever was next door.Soon my movements were matched and knees appeared on the floor almost touching mine then the hand reached under fingers searching for and finding my now rigid cock, for a few moments I enjoyed the feel of someone else's fingers on my shaft a feeling I never get over enjoying. Not wanting to let the other guy miss out I reached under a as well my own fingers.