..More struggle...Another release & gasp...More pressure...How many times this was repeated I'm not sure, but suddenly her body wasracking sideways an... upwards and downwards and round and round and herlegs were squeezing me and I realised she was digging her nails throughthe thick material into my stomach and then - through my gasps - I heardher screams, as she came like never before.Her movement and screams seemed to go on forever, but all I could do wasbreathe.Gasping to get oxygen into my. ”“Yes I heard her. She killed the hard on I was sporting.”“Thinking about what I did in front of him, is making my pussy so damn wet now even.”“I can feel it.”“I can see talking and thinking about what I did, is getting someone big and hard for sure, right now.” Magee had her hand wrapped around my dick and stroking it up and down slowly, and I had my hand on her pussy with a couple of fingers stuck up in it, feeling just how wet and tight her pussy is.“I do believe we have some business to. I knew that meant Deb had something sexy and a little devious in her head. She said, “Let’s play one hand of poker. If I win, you do anything I say tonight in bed. If you win, I do anything you say. Is it a deal?” I shook my head, but agreed quickly. Deb was the sexiest, most uninhibited woman that I have ever met. I knew that I would win either way. I would have a beautifully wild woman in my bed. What could be better? We sat down at the table. She shuffled the cards and started to deal, but. If my education was accurate, Buddhists believe one's essence is reincarnated into another living creature after the corporal body dies. Maybe Annie is an essence that hasn't found, or isn't interested in finding another vessel. But then, what is essence? Is it possible for some form of un-embodied intelligence to survive the death of its host? Apparently so if Annie wasn't a total figment of my imagination, but how and in what form?While my brain was grinding through these questions, her last.