I also notice a beautiful tattoo, covering Her entire back. It looks like wings. Bird's wings? Angel's wings? But there is something wrong with them, ...hey look (burned) odd. They are still beautiful, tough, and they look almost like real. She finally reaches the bed. She sits on it. There is small (cruel) grin on Her lips. She looks at me, and She smiles. She knows how badly I want Her, and She likes it. She lits another cigarette, and starts to smoke it, while still staring at me. Teasing me. I could feel it throbbing and full of blood filled veins. I moved the head towards your cunt and rubbed it against your clit, you sighed and then begged him to push it in. I moved it up and down against the length of your pussy. I gripped him harder and more or less wanked him over your juicy cunt. Suddenly he pushed in, it caught me by surprise as I was still holding his monster and my fingers entered you as well. It was a good job you were so wet, but even so, it shocked you. It was the 1st. Few weeks gone after my job hunt was started but I was not successful in many of the interviews. Every time I come home depressed my aunt used to inspire me saying to keep on trying you will get a nice job. One evening I was back with a failure in my job hunt I was really depressed I sat on sofa and was sad my aunt came with a cup of tea, she was asking about the interview she took it lightly when I said I lost the opportunity and told not to worry it will be ok keep on trying and shown some. But I fully intended to see her in the night.Instead of seeing my pet in the flesh, we had a long cyber session while I watched my wife tossing about on the bed. She was wearing her sleep mask, so I knew she wouldn't see me as I jerked off over the computer. I was sitting across the room at a small desk. My prick was purple as I jacked it off. Erica was talking to me in words over the computer. I knew she had her fingers stuffed up her cunt, and she was coming for me. She always came for.