I was not leaving her pussy, her taste was amazing and it has very seductive smell which was adding more fire in me. I had my two fingers inside her t...en I went on top of her to fuck in missionary position. I slapped her pussy with my dick and she was going mad with my actions. She asked me to stop teasing and go inside her pussy was very tight and it was difficult for me to enter.Forgot to mention she helped me wearing condom. My dickhead went in her pussy and she started crying in pain i took. The hunter accepting the untamed reaction of the prey as they become one.The fury of their passion continued. The king bent her over the bed while holding her head down as he took her from behind. Each thrust accentuated by the sound of skin connecting. The girth of the king spreading her as the head guided the rest of the shaft into her eager hole.“Cum with me. Cum with me now!” the king growled as he continued to pump into her. Their wetness dripped to the ground at his continuous. A nightmare. Flying dreams are common, I tell myself.So are falling dreams. I'm still here, still in my bedroom. I'm stillAdrian Gant, and everything in this room is mine. My bed. My pictures.My computer. My window.The blanket beside me gently rises, then falls to the level it hadpreviously been. My wife. Ella. Our son Cody is in the next roomover. This is my house. This is my life. The clock on my nightstandsays it's still 3am.I take a deep breath, calm myself, rest my head back on. "Tea?" Sure," you answered. A beer would be nice too, but it had to wait. Clarice was an innocent girl, perhaps that's why she chose a weekend sleepover instead of throwing a party. It's like being a teen all over again. You didn't know her too well, but she was a close friend of your sister.You reached down your pocket and felt the touch of your crystal necklace. Father left it at your table before he disappeared. Beside the blue jewel was a note, you remembered the scene clearly. The note.