I bring u your drink and sit next to you on the couch. we lean back and just breath for a bit being quiet and u lean back and close ur eyes. I ...m sitting next to with my hand on ur thigh I am rubbing my hand back and forth just to let u know i am here. I feel so alive when i am near you my skin is on fire, my nipples are hard and i am starting to get wet... knowing what i am planning to do to you.... makes me so excited that i move my hand further up ur thigh than before hitting ur. Yes, she was happier doing this than anything else - it gave her a chance to put her supreme failure behind her, if only just for a moment.That supreme happiness changed to confusion as if a switch was flipped - the binary rainbow colors surrounding Captain Marvel disappeared abruptly, and she started to tumble out of the sky. Confusion led quickly to fear, and fear immediately became absolute terror as the streets of New York grew closer with an inevitable rushing. She tried to focus, tried to. Her mouth is smiling, and her breathing has slowed, but it still bears the short cadence of someone experiencing pleasure. I can see micro-spasms twitching up her abdomen as her body savors the feeling of my length statically throbbing inside her. “Now what do I do?” she laughs, and cutely brushes the hair covering her left eye behind her ear. Her freckled face is shining and pretty, her pale cheeks now flushed. Her expression is expectant and eager, and I can’t help but laugh. “What?” she. . for him. She knew what he wanted. He wanted begging, pleading, desperation and she was filled with it. She let it all out in a torrent of pitiful beseeching for relief. The reward for her efforts was immediate: three fingers plunged inside her stretching her wide and causing her to throw her head back and cry out in pain and pleasure. His effort was insistent and determined. There was no gentleness or teasing here. He wanted her to cum and cum for him RIGHT NOW! She couldn't have stopped it.