Even as Clara crawls across the couch over to him, he still stutters. He’s suddenly seeing barely anything. The Panopticon became a state of near bl...ndness. He looked too close, and cannot see ahead.Clara #6 is not letting up. Her hands wander across the body of The Mystery Man, the body she’s secretly wanted for so long. Human beings want to be noticed by those they notice, to be desired by those they desire. But never to they want it to not be mutual. Clara wanted him as much as he wanted. No one would be expecting them. Her mind raced. What would he do to me? What would he make me do? She had seen the bulge in his pants. Would I have to satisfy him tonight? Would he make me do it with my hand or something else? They kept walking, Brandy’s nervous as she got close to her house. His hand was still on her waist, but he made no move beyond that. Was I supposed to do something? Should I touch his cock?She didn’t turn around when she reached her door, confused, afraid of doing. All of these feelings swirled together within both of us as Sue, and I held each other and made wild passionate love. Held each other and then made love again, until all was still and it was just the two of us, the demons flown away.It was late and we were tired and now physically exhausted, so talking could wait until the morning, as we drifted off to sleep, cradling each other and comforted.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~As the wintery morning sun drifted into our. It was sloppy, as I had mentioned all my friends had came inside her pussy. I kept rubbing her pussy while she held my face in her cleavage and kept moaning like a horny prostitute, waiting to be fucked.Right then there was a sound of a spank, a hard one on her ass and I felt the heat catching up with her. Another, and this time harder than before. She shrieked out this time and I could understand that she is spanking her ass to make herself hornier and remind her of the way she was spanked by.