‘Yeah.’Neither of us moved. She continued to sit, curled up, head on my shoulder, arms loosely wrapped around mine. ‘You have to move if you wan... me to set up your bed.’ I explained. If I told you I wanted her to get up, I’d be lying. ‘But I’m comfortable right here,’ she said, a small tired smile on her lips. ‘But what if I want to go to bed?’ The question sprung from my lips before I knew what I was asking. What the hell was wrong with me? There is a beautiful girl wanting to lean on me all. Before I can bring you to orgasm, you grab my shoulders and pull my up and leave us in a sitting position on our knees. You place your hands gently on either side of my face and kiss me tenderly making my own breath catch. You leave one hand on my face and reach between my legs, pushing my legs slightly apart so you can reach my own dripping cunt.You begin to run your finger nail over my sensitive clit causing my body to jump away for just a moment. I bring my body closer to you and reach my. There beneath the blankets was Dave, rolled overon his side, arms wrapped around his hairless and semi-naked body as hewhimpered and shook like a wounded animal. His blonde wig remainedintact, hanging over his face as his arms covered and pressed into hischest-bound breasts. His corset undone, the skirt, blouse, and topabsent, he wore only a pair of white panties with a slight lace trim.There was blood stained on the satin sheets.Unable to see who had entered the room, Dave slowly rolled. I have no recollection of Jodar moving my body up and down to help me pick up a rhythm. How could this be so simple but so earth shattering at the same time? ‘Anouk, you are a natural at this. You are born for pleasure,’ he tells me, as he momentarily interrupts my sexual reverie, bringing me back to reality. At this point, I can’t even reply. I am lost for words as my riding motion becomes increasingly urgent. One hand leaves my breast to find its way between my legs. With his thumb he.