Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH! MMMMMMM!" and pummeled her cunt against my fingers wildly. As she tried to ride my fingers, her ass swiv...lled and gyrated on my long thick cock Again she moaned, " OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!." I knew she was flooded with desire, desperate to cum, and in that ridiculous place of need that encompasses all else. Nothing mattered to her except that insane insatiability. She wanted me slamming into her, ramming her with full. She could tell he was still breathing, but she felt guilty at how mercilessly she had teased him. She noticed how his pants were still bulging, and she wondered if she was dreaming about her. He certainly can’t go into church looking like that. She was so turned on by the effects of the necklace, and her own display of seductive powers, she wanted more. She reached over and carefully started unzipping his pants. Let’s just get him out of there. He looks so uncomfortable all squished in there. I had never really gone out in any gear in the city I live in because its pretty conservative… well, or so I thought! I wasn’t sure what to wear? Did I wear leather, a jock, fashion underwear, tightie-whities, or some spandex swim gear. I chose a PVC bikini that I had bought online. The pouch and part that covered my ass was PVC, but the waist band was black elastic. I slipped on some jeans, a black T-shirt that was way too small for me, and some boots. As an after thought I put on my leather. He had loudly enjoyed the kill then, and so had she. It still gave her some very hot moments from time to time, that memory.She finished her Caesar salad. She thought, with a smile, that Ambrose’s lifelong search for the perfect Caesar, into which he had co-opted her, would have to continue. Hers had been good tonight, but it wouldn’t pass the perfect test.The man across the table, whose cock she would soon be seeing and sampling, finished his steak. “Shall we have dessert and coffee?” he asked.