You playing with yourself, while I fucked you ask with my strap on has got me so turned on. “I need you to fuck me” I say in a voice that sounds ...ike I am begging. “Fuck me, here, in the water, now!” You laugh, “Not yet” you say, “I plan on playing for a while!” I moan at the thought of that, both in pleasure and pain. I want you inside me, but I know the things you can do with your tongue. And I can’t decide what I need more. “I’m all yours” I say, knowing that only good things are to come. I. For the first time in nearly a century, the people of the town hear something happen, the old man simply laughs in delight. A quick gesture and a word of power spoken extends his ward against the rain unto her as well; something that takes a minute for her to notice, look about and finally break the tirade. Looking into his eyes, she just stands there waiting, sudden calm and iron willed compared to the lashing fury of a woman scorned moments before.Practicing a form of etiquette not done by. But I had never had any sexual contact with another woman, so I did feel a bit awkward. So I slowly took each of her breasts in my hands and felt them. They were much softer than mine since they had no milk in them. But her nipples were much harder than mine. I noticed that she closed her eyes and moaned a little while I massaged them. As I continued, she slowly lowered herself back further on the couch. As I continued massaging, she put her hands behind my head and slowly pulled my face down. It’s effective in stopping a wandering hand, but it doesn’t worry me. Soon I’ll be touching you all over the place.In no time at all, we have arrived at your place; passing the threshold, you show me to your room. Dropping my bags, I turn to face you, meeting the hunger in your eyes. Closing the distance between us, your lips crash into mine, devouring me in the moment before you wrestle yourself from me. In a hoarse whisper, you show that you are thinking of my needs as you point to a door in.