Into myself again.And I never said my safe word. I went there with him...I turned over slowly and crawled to the large sectional couch against thewal... opposite the fireplace. I wasn't even going to try to stand up. Iscooched myself onto the couch and fell into a fetal position on my side,staring back at the fireplace now, the pretty, dancing flames sodangerous and warm...I was scared of a feeling - a real love entering me. A love for him andfor my place in our relationship, as his owned. He leant back, his brows drawn low in confusion."Ghost? What's wrong?"My father's words swum around in my head, mixing up with the remembered smiles of the night we spent together in the dark. He touched my shoulder and I flinched, he touched my chest and I shied away. Chaime looked at me, his dark eyes confused and worried. I reached up and cupped his face with one hand, his jaw firm and slightly rough with stubble under my hand. I lent into him, his skin hot against my own and kissed him. My. She was giving me wonderful time of my life. She was such a PRI at it and licking my dick head like a lollypop. She kept on spreading her saliva over my boner and kept sucking of . she was squeezing my balls simultaneously which was building pressure in me but I dint want to come so soon so I was asking her to go slow. She was in no mood to stop or to go slow . she was taking it deeper till her throat and gagging some time. I was holding her hairs so hard and shaking her head to and fro.My dick. I grab a tube of lube and say, "Why should I care if it hurts you? It won't hurt me, slut. You're going to let me fuck you hard and fast." I get between your sprawled legs and lift one leg over my shoulder to gain leverage and open your ass wider to take my aching prick. "Now you're helpless, bitch," I say. "You can't stop me. Not that a cumslut like you would resist." You take the hint and start to weakly struggle, pushing against my chest with your hands, knowing that turns me on. I grab your.