. or so they say. And because you asked, I will tell you my story, and how it started, and as much as I want to tell you that story in words I cannot,...because you would think me insane. So instead I will put it all down on paper and then let you decide. I will attempt to write it in chronological order just as it occurred, but forgive me if I slip from time to time ... because; you see I myself do not necessarily believe it. It is only because I lived it, ah ... am yet living it that I am. Moaning and groaning He fucks me hard through my orgasm, bringing His hand down to press against my clit, drawing every last ounce of fight from my body. Before He cums He pulls out of me and leaves me slumped over on the floor just beside the bed.When He returns I feel the cold silk of the blindfold before I actually know what is going on. Within a second He ties it tight and all is black. With my senses deprived and still overcoming a tremendous orgasm I feel disoriented as He slips His. Meanwhile, he gently tweaked the other nipple. He then began kissing his way back to her lips, retracing the route he had just taken. When he was once again kissing her lips, he moved on top of her and pressed his body weight against hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck and waist, and her legs opened to allow him in. He paused for just a moment as she arched her back in anticipation and looked into his eyes, then slid into her slowly until the full length of him was inside her. He lay. Slowly she started to moan. I thought she is also ready for it now. So started kissing her lips and then started war between our tongues. This went for some time. At the same time I started massaging her clit on panty. She was moaning. I removed her towel and pressing her tits. But I dint touched her nipples. This made her go mad and started yelling at me to touch it. Still I dint touch it. I just started sucking outside it and massaging pussy. She was now moaning heavily and then I took her.