Your hands reach for the button of my jeans as your fingers work the zipper. In no time they're undone and around my ankles. You step back and admire ...our quick work. The lust in your eyes is the single most erotic thing I've ever experienced. My dick jerks in front of me to prove the point.That triggers your own need. You move towards me and reach behind my neck to pull my head down to yours. You kiss me hungrily. Our tongues dance with one another, but only for a moment. Without any more. “Now,” he said briskly, moving on, “Your time as my slave is over. In fact, I owe you some hours. It’s going on four o’clock on Saturday afternoon, and you only promised to do what I said until noon.“What would you like to do now? I am at your disposal. Your wish is my command.” And his smile broadened.Suddenly, I was feeling panicky, unsure of myself, of him, of what – we – might be or become. No one had ever said they loved me before, and it scared me, badly. “I think I’d like to leave now.. We were not speaking, just adjusting ourselves, fitting our bodies to merge into one. His cock was in between my thighs, I was gliding along the shaft until I felt his hand across my buttocks and take hold of his cock.We were entering the final phase and I was blissfully unaware that his next push would be the end of my cherised virginity. He dipped ever so gently down and as he came back up I rose with him, but only to a point, where I now stopped, but he continued moving up, opening me to a. I’m not sure if she knew I was there, but it was too fascinating to be a part of to interrupt or try and influence the outcome. I was just along the ride, but god, what a ride! Molly just seemed to disintegrate then. Her arms collapsed, her body almost froze and then sagged down slowly onto my chest. There was no ‘Oh god, I’m cumming!’ outburst, only the obvious exhaustion of all that energy and the satisfaction of whatever ending it brought. I didn’t follow her and I really didn’t care. It was.
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