He rolled over so that she was now under him and he thrust once deeply and sure. She gasped. He lifted her smooth leg over his shoulder, raising her p...lvis up to him and thrust again. She moaned. He took one hand in his and pinned it above her head, the other held her leg against him. He thrust a third time and she cried aloud. He pumped against her and she clutched at his hair, his back and arms. She felt she sheen of sweat against his body and saw how his body glistened in the still dim. All I know is that I’ve had such strong sexual feelings for you since I was 15. Now I’m 18, you’re 22…we’re both adults…when I saw you in the kitchen standing there, my heart just leapt into my chest I was so happy to see you.” “Meghana, I’m happy to see you too. God, I haven’t seen you in two years! I came back expecting to see my cute little Meghana with her big brown eyes and silky hair. Instead I was blown away to see such a sexy, grown woman in my own kitchen! Meghana, you’ve grown up so. My very own dirty little slut, so desperate to surrender to My desire; so desperate to submit to My wicked thoughts; so desperate to be fucked in whatever way I want to, however I want to, whenever I want to. Right now I want to watch You make Yourself wet for Me Princess; I want you to spread Your legs and show Me Your pretty little cunt ... MY cunt, and I want You to look at Me as You do; watch My face as You pull Your lips apart and show Me what I own; I want You to see the hunger in My eyes. When she speaks, Michael jumps nervously and turns to face her."Amy: Yep, it's me. I found some things for us to eat at the farmhouse down below. Is your head better now, Mike?"(She reaches to touch him - Michael is in no mood to be comforted)"Michael: Yeah the pain is gone but I still feel a bit wobbly. Say, was this your idea of a joke sewing a fig leaf on my last pair of jeans while I sleep?Amy: Of course it's a joke! Now, don't tell me that you've lost your sense of humor just because we've.