She felt a warm fluid produce itself and moisten her further. She desired his touch so much, she had never been this wet before.She reached above her ...ead to grab hold of the bed posts as he toyed with the dark curls covering her mound. He rested his hand on it and caressed the smooth skin between her hips. He wanted her so badly he could taste her.He gave a sensual kiss to her clitoris, then in long strokes he ran his tongue over it. Using a circular motion and a rigid tongue, he excited her. Dave knew he wouldn’t last long. He had stood for twenty minutes watching the most erotic act of self masturbation. He had become so hot, so randy, that he knew his prick would have exploded in his hand, if he hadn’t sought to sink it in her raging cunt. Dave struggled to hold on. Fucking Van was like a fighting a bushfire out of control. There was nothing he could do to stop from coming. Her body overwhelmed his. She was covered in sweat, her body hot and sticky to touch, her cunt walls. Ijust had to get used to it. The voice kept telling me I would.Gary was sweating, some droplets falling on my body and neck, and hekept whispering how he didn?t want to hurt me, not his sweet Melody.My eyes were squeezed shut in pain, so I couldn?t see him, by my handskept pulling on him, inspiring him to push more into me, an inch orso, perhaps, and then stopping to let me deal with it.It was excruciating, at times.But it was the most exhilarating moment of my existence on thisplanet.Slowly,. They always have.”She nodded her head in agreement as she brought a fork full of scrambled eggs to her lips. “So, what do you have lined up for the afternoon?”“I have a shoot set up,” he replied. He was hoping she wouldn’t ask. He wasn’t about to lie to her so he wasn’t quite sure what he was going to say if she pressed him further—and press she did.“Oh, good; at least you won’t be bored. What are you shooting?”“A modeling portfolio.”“Oh, no kidding? For who? Anyone I know?”“Ah, well actually I.