She shifts around, straddling his waist, and leads his cock to her still throbbing center. “Yes,” she murmurs, loving the feeling of being filled ...nce again, the lingering rush of her orgasm making it even better, sustaining it several seconds.“Gods,” Pontius moans again, feeling the thrum of her interior add further caresses to the friction of fucking. “How can a whore feel so tight?”“Exercise,” she grins, quickening her fuck which not only sustains the orgasm, but increases it to exquisite. . ? Or are there currently no vacancies?"His words rang in my already muddled head. What he just said was technically not a command, but I could feel my bodies' desire to give him an answer, even though my mind was loath to describe my situation."Tell me why you returned", he said very calmly.That was a command.These words rang even louder in my head. So loud it was almost deafening ... it took all my strength of will just to shake my head.I never saw him move. But suddenly his right hand was. Just sit back and relax. Thanks to Arianna I can do this myself if need be.” Her pussy puckered its lips as if blowing Stephanie a kiss. Then as if on cue, Stephanie squealed as she felt the wet appendage part her nether lips. She looked down and sure enough, there was a tongue sticking out of her pussy and it swirled around her labia as if her pussy was about to eat a tasty dinner. Stephanie involuntarily bucked at the air at the sensation and let out a screech as her pussy’s tongue found her. You are delirium incarnate. You are a tangible, animate hallucination of subconscious desire. The appeal of you is elusive, but at the same time quite obvious. The thought of you, the substance of you, everything is fascinating.Yours is an unearthly beauty unbecoming a mundane human. Your draw is like siren’s song – different to the eyes and ears of all who experience them. You are so lovely, so soft. Dark, curled hair flows past your shoulders like serpents attempting to return to the water..