The weight of his hairy body, his manly essence, his febrile lips on my ears, and the lustful sounds emanating from him transported me into an overwhe...ming sensual dimension beyond description.Wouter measuredly upped his pace and when he started humping me with vigour, I was ululating like a bitch in heat. Shortly before he shot his load, my balls spewed excitedly on his bed, followed by Wouter’s climax, which was spectacularly noisy and animated.As he continued to lie on me afterward and. It wasn’t like other orgasms I’d experienced – rather than a fireworks-exploding feeling, it was more like a rush that keep on and on, not painful, not extreme, but more like a continually growing, tingling sensation pushing out towards my hands, my fingers, my toes, like fire, but not hot, although I was sweating. Indeed, it didn’t – or rather, I didn’t – come in waves, but like a persistent, but intensifying, psychedelic experience. I had never experienced the phrase “seeing stars” before,. He looked so casual, but so smart at the same time. She realised her mouth was hanging open and shut it quickly and let Daniel come in. “You look amazing. Even better than I imagined you would,” Daniel whispered in her ear, as he gave her a kiss on the cheek. Sarah looked at him and blushed. No one ever paid her compliments like that; she was always seen as the ugly duckling.She smiled at him shyly. “Thank you, Mr Hayler, I mean Daniel,” she stumbled. He smiled at her in a way that told it was. I’m sure of that – I can still make out the glow of sunrise through the thinning trees. So much fucking smoke… I can pass out later. Just run. …shit. Where’s the sun again? I can’t see anythng. But out of the mists come a dog. A wolf – huge and black. Nearby flames dance in its eyes as it says, RUN Ow. …that hurt. GET UP, the wolf tells me. And I’m so tired… The wolf is barking now. run or you’ll die, Om we have to live run now I can pass out later. I’m not dashing – more stumbling..