I slide myself forward soaking him as I go, trying to avail myself, eager to have him plunder my wanton depths and release my inner demon. He growls a...grily; grabs my stomach and heaves backwards, sweat spraying from my body to splatter the mirrored glass.Claws rip across my skin and I convulse beneath their demands. My eyes fixated by the beauteous image of my pampered and soiled body reflected back in the glass. What was once studied sophistication is now gloriously panting, shaking with need. I thought I should make use of this chance and I purposefully dropped my glass on the floor. Then she saw me and she suddenly stopped doing it. There is a narrow passage connection between our buildings and quickly entered that building as if I were to catch some thief. Then I went close to her, was looking at her eyes, I did not speak a single word for some time. She was also silent because she realized that I saw her masturbating herself and then I suddenly took her left hand with which she. My titties! Ken, suck my titties. Suck me, baby!’ Ken fell on her breasts like a wolf on a lamb’s neck. Maria flinched with the additional jolt of pleasure, but somehow held onto her sanity. She moaned and pulled his face tighter against her breasts. ‘Yes, Ken, suck me, oh, suck me good. It feels so wonderful … sucking me.’ Suddenly, Dawn squeezed my hand. We realized that Ken had all but stopped fingering Maria. His eyes were closed and his face was growing more peaceful than predatory by the. "I'm not having sex with anyone or anything. I just don't see the benefit of rubbing up against some sweaty man or woman. It's simply not something I'm interested in." Her face fell.I could see her visions of grand-brats disappearing before my eyes. "But what..." she started."Mom, I'm just not "Mother" material. Shit, I can't even take care of goldfish. And I don't want to be responsible for another human being's life. I have no interest in dragging some kid around on a leash or feeding them..