Fuck, it felt so decadently good.I made a fist. She screamed for the first time. I rested my head against her ass to keep my balance (and because I li...ed the feel of her flesh on my forehead) then I fucked her with my fist. I kept it slow; I didn't want to rip her.Sheila stopped screaming and began thanking me over and over. Evidently she was cumming continuously. I steepled my fingers inside her and pushed until I found her cervix, then I squeezed. Shit she went off like a hooked fish. The. She wore a black garter belt attached to her nude stockings. On her petite and docile feet was a pair of three-inch heels. The heel was just long enough to give her legs an extra bit of sexiness but not enough to make her taller than he was. She greeted him with her head slightly bowed and her eyes to his shoes.“Welcome home, master,” she said, bending down to her knees. She kissed both of his shoes and kept her head down.“You may take them off,” Derek said, removing his own jacket and placing. I turned to look at him just as he happened to turn tolook at me, and he leaned in and planted his masculine lips onto mine,and I absolutely melted. I WAS Becky! I was being kissed by my handsomelover, and I couldn't have been happier. I immediately wrapped my armsaround him and received his kisses. After a few minutes, he slipped histongue into my mouth, and I was in heaven! I felt like such a girl. Allthose years of pretending were just mental practice for when the realtime came, and here it. "Pray for me," she smiled. "By tonight we will be back home or in God's Kingdom." We will all pray for you, Sister," an older man said."Thank you," Attia hugged her Mother once more.Just then the trumpets blared and out walked the huge muscular champion. He only had a sword. No shield, no helmet, no leather armor. He was clad in a white loin cloth. He saw his opponent and laughed. "I am to be a killer of women now?" If you can," Attia met his challenge. "I've seen you fight before but you have.