He wanted to push her to the edge. He pushed his fingers deep inside her vagina and rubbed her inner wall near her navel. He placed his other hand ove... her bright red clitoris.Clara arched violently forward. She cried and pleaded for mercy but her cries were smothered by the primal sounds ecstasy. Her body surrendered and she gave in to highest most intense orgasm ever. Her threshold been met.Clara gasped and cried softly before she passed out. The orgasmic seizures surged through her body.. Tentatively at first until our growing arousal took over. We devoured each other with our mouths, as our hands slid between our bodies to finger each other as our arousal continued to grow like a raging conflagration. Burying my freehand in Cathy's hair, I pressed her mouth even tighter to mine, as our tongues continued exploring each other's oral cavity. Everywhere Cathy's tongue touched my nerve endings exploded like an aerial burst on the Fourth of July. Cathy's finger wrapped them selves. But all I was thinking during the massage was my mistress. How I missed our countless great fucking activities. She’s like no other. After our separation, I tried to look for another woman whom I can duplicate my unique sexual experience with her. After many different girls, my search failed. I guess I may not be able to find like her. There was no day that I didn’t think of her. Wherever she is right now, I hope she’s just fine.In silence, I prayed, “My Lord, you know how I miss her so much!. As I watched he put his non-knife welding hand was under the poor girls coat."She's got nice tits," he chuckled, "come and feel." Please," she whimpered in absolute terror, "let me go." Despite his invitation, I remained were I was, my heart thumping in my chest. He now totally ignored me and went back to terrorising his captive. Using his knife, he forced her to lie down on the cold unyielding concrete floor. I could see his hands working under her short skirt and then they emerged there was a.