It was a different sort of arousal than he’d felt before. Warm, luxurious, breath-stealing. He wanted her, again. Not just yet, but he wanted her. ...espite his best efforts to drown himself in the softness of her, the thoughts slowly started to surface. Unwanted, unasked-for thoughts. The exhilaration of discovery, the deep in-breath of freedom…they lingered at the edges of his mind. But the questions were steadily pressing in, forcing out the light. As if sensing his growing detachment, she. Doing as I was told, Amber sat across from me and pulled her dildo out. Amber was so wet, I could see her juice cover the dildo as she worked it into her tight pussy. She looked at me the whole time, telling me what a dirty whore she is and how she has been needing to be treated like a whore and needed to be fucked hard. Amber started cumming again, shaking and soaking her toy. Pumping her toy in and out, harder and deeper now, I stood and placed my cock head at her mouth. Amber took it into. And the blindfold is kept on, This was your woman's idea, she wanted to lie back with her head in your lap while she offered me her pussy to eat out - I guess deep down she is just a romantic! What follows is probably the tastiest, wettest eating out I have ever given. Your sexy slut comes shuddering a few minutes later but I do not relent. She is in fine voice instructing me to 'suck my clit...ravage my pussy', when she comes she turns the air blue and grips my short hair pushing my face. He picked me up and carried me to my bedroom and laid us both down on my bed, pulling the blanket over us. I looked up at him, and the terrified, frightened look in his eye was gone, replaced with happiness and joy and comfort. I was happy for the comfort, in particular, I knew how little comfort there had been in his life. He deserved to be relaxed and comfortable. He wouldn’t stop kissing me, and I didn’t even want to try to make him stop. I’d never seen him like this. He was usually so.