And oh, I was wet! I took the knife in one hand, and planted the other onto the tabletop. The grains of the wood surface were rough and pleasant again...t my hand, a juxtaposition to the smooth handle in my other palm, warm with body heat, the cold sharp steel at the end, glinting in the firelight. I wondered how it would feel laid across my bare flesh, the deadly edge tickling me in vulnerable places, guided by a dangerous, teasing hand. God, what the hell is happening to me?“Elena!” An. It seemed both tasteful and erotic but anundercurrent of something different, something he couldn't put hisfinger on. Closing the door behind them she startled him by immediatelypushing him against the wall and stared into his eyes. Well, she waslooking at his eyes, his eyes were drawn to the visible, soft flesh ofthe tops of her breasts still jiggling in their cups from the rapidmovement. She chuckled and then with a finger under his chin lifted hisface so he was looking into her eyes. She. The base of my clit, which was fully engorged by then, massaged the top of his shaft and, elicited soft expressions of bliss from both of our mouths. The first few up and down movements were slow, but I could feel my orgasm volcano on the verge of a powerful eruption, and I started fucking him faster. He kept thrusting up into me and pushing down my hips to maximize the pleasure both of us were getting from every stroke.My body was yawing from side to side, as well as moving back and forth. I. “Oh sir,”she protested, but she had to admit that she liked it.She like the way she made him hard. She liked the feelof his erection against her hip. He massaged her pussywith his talented fingers until they were both pantinglike two horny teens in a backseat. Wagner stepped back and pulled aside the leg of hisshorts. With a flourish his dick sprang into the open,pre-cum slinging sideways through the air. “Look whatyou do to me,” he said.“I did that?” Sunny.