I had recently become single, and I needed something. I really wasn’t sure what that was though. I had spent a lot of time on Facebook. There were a...few groups on there that I was in at the time that pertained to BDSM.There were always a few men that would come on and say hi to me. There really was no one I connected with though. It was late one night, and I was about to log off. I received a message from someone in the group named Andy, and I was immediately interested.We wrote back and forth. With love,LelaindeMadelle read the letter for a fourth time, in the light of the day's last candle. Her hard and fast rule was if it weren't accomplished by the light of the last candle each day, it would wait for morning.Gauging the height remaining, Madelle found a page, and began to write.Dearest Lelainde,Are you truly yourself? Your last letter is so unlike the you I know, the girl I grew up with, swearing to own the upper hand with men. Yet, you sound as if something has moved you — a man,. ”“Everyone in our Universe knows about the legends of the Dark Ones but nothing of them has ever been found, no artifacts, no records no ruins and none of the old species that were around back then can describe them. Some went in hiding like you and the Narth and those who choose to side with the Celtest were severely punished or completely wiped out. But they had to come from somewhere and if your kind made it across these Universal barriers why not others?”“We lost the knowledge how to cross. She wrapped her beautiful nice thighs around my waist while I was humping and fucking the shit out of her. After we finished that position, she bent over onto the car. I stuck my cock into her ass and grabbed her hair. During that position, I started singing the birthday song to her. The more I sang that song, the faster and harder she went. After about another 20 minutes more, I told her I was about to cum. She said "cum all over the bag and on my mouth baby." As I pulled out, she went down.