She told me to stand up and she knelt down,taking my cock in her hand.She played with my balls for a few minutes and and rubbed my ass region with her...finger,always close to my hole,but never quite touching it.She also gave my cock an occasional lick,just enough to torture me but not enough to make me cum. Then she enveloped my cock with her lips,furiously sucking,Her finger pressed hard on my hole,pressing in,even entering my ass.She deep throated me expertly,and I worried frantically .I was. I have put one finger in my pussyMe: oh yeah I am stroking my dick and thinking of you having sex.Priyanka: oh yes. I love it. Keeping fucking me.Me: I am imaging you with some other guyPriyanka: what??Me: yes I am thinking of u and u getting fucked by some other cock and I am enjoying it a lot.Priyanka: are you serious??Me: yeah. Tell me about your sex sessions with any guy you like before you met me.Priyanka: I am not telling you anything. You just ruined the moment.Me: come on it is just a. They held her tight.At the foot of the steps were two men with a stretcher. "I don't need that," SG protested, but she let them help her get into it. It was strange, looking up at the early morning sky, then at the soft overhead lighting inside the building. The men carrying her, Capt. Stevens at her side, the others walking briskly in the corridor — everyone seemed busy but quiet."What a nice place to work," she thought, then she dozed off again.When she awakened again, she was in a sunny room. The feel of her breasts and hips, as her body pressed against him with increased passion. He wanted her too, with a need that overwhelmed all rational thought. As the kiss deepened, he traced the curve of her jaw with his fingertips, then he ran his fingers through her hair again, feeling the softness, as it flowed on to her neck.He felt her cool fingers as once again she felt his cock, while he cupped her now hard breasts; he could feel them warm in his hands. He shifted his thumbs to stroke.