If only you were aware of your sl**ping demeanor, the pulsing movements under your silken gown, which are slightly exposing the rich depth of cleavage... that you brazenly display to me in the moonlight. I craved the pleasure of you, an untouched virgin ripe and within my grasp. I was beginning to salivate over your nubile lustrous body, you were needed to satisfy my unusual cravings. My desires had been heightened by the sit of the moon and baying of my dogs whimpering at my feet. My cape was. I heard the bell of the elevator announce it had arrived and listened for the footsteps in the hallway. They were different, a click-click-click-click type of step. They paused at the door and I heard the knock.I waited a few seconds and opened the door. There stood Diane Desmet. She looked slightly different. She seemed taller. I looked down to see the shiny red high heels she was wearing. My eyes traveled her body up the shapely legs and red skirt to the white blouse covered by a red jacket.. As much as this could be viewed as a relationship from paradise and a well deserved reward for putting up with Mrs. Boredom for nearly 20 years, there were a couple of areas of friction between Joyce and I. As much as most of our bedroom time would be cause for envy among even long time residents of Heaven, Joyce had a definite submissive side and I wasn’t sure I was always the man she needed for this position. Perhaps it was my long held belief that sex was a beautiful thing best experienced. Now I had two huge black cocks pumping both my holes. I thought they were going to tear me in half! I started to orgasm and the more I did, the more I was grinding on their cocks. That only made them fuck me harder in turn making me orgasm more. They stopped long enough to pull out of me and trade me off to the other two guys and it started all over again. They stopped again and when I was traded this time they turned me around so that I was facing Cliff as he fucked my pussy and his other.