I've never felt as close to a woman as I did to Abby right now. There was no doubt that we loved each other.Abby stirred a little and whimpered in her...sleep. I held her a little closer and felt her relax again. Gently I disentangled myself from her sleepy form and slowly uncovered her naked body. This was my first chance to study her. Abby's black hair was spread around her like a pool of oil, but below her thick eyelashes, there was not a hair on her body. She had no tan lines braking up the. After looking back up into my eyes you reply 'I want you hot cum in my throat' as you push me against the wall and drop to your knees before taking my engorged cock in your mouth. Whilst looking up at me and with one hand between your legs you expertly run your lips up and down my shaft which is dripping with your musky lube, pausing to circle the head with your tongue, whilst one hand gently grips so it can slide rhythmically up and down over my veiny skin. As you alternate between long deep. I loved that clit of hers, and so did she!It seemed like an hour had gone by with me inside her when she reached up and pulled me tightly up against her and began to whimper, and then exploded into a flurry of movement, her hips were like a machine gun, up and down at a rapid rate and she began grunting animalisticly and clawing my back. She never screamed, as I had expected her to, but just kept up the frantic, fast paced, sustained and almost demonic orgasmic pinnacle, finally changing into. I lay there, gently rubbing my hand up and down the shaft, feeling the skin glide easily over the hard flesh that it covered and drifted off into another dream which I was able to recall when I woke up for the second time. It was actually in the form of a letter and me writing it to describe what had taken place, for we had corresponded before, getting to know one another through the medium of sending e-mails to each other. Telling each other some details of our sex life, which I think.