A closed mentality. While she was alive, she would be dutiful to her own sensuality and pleasures. She would explore the darkest recesses of her femal... brain and bring fantasy to life. What society didn't know about, didn't matter!Whenever she made her approach after the long drive, she would approach her cave with the same caution when she approached it for the first time. The reason for the slow approach wasn't just for caution, of course. The area had been safe for quite a while. Her body. I asked her to sit and watch. I was watching premium channels where a lot of hot scenes were played. She evetually sat on the carpet few ft away from my couch. I asked her whether she knew how to make tea or coffee. I get her to my kitchen and show her the ingredients to make coffee.I willingly placed my hand on her shoulder pat her, she shivered with a smile.When she came back I was playing xxx type of DVD. She sat near me on the carpet. The coffee she made wasn’t that good I asked her to have. After about two years of this, Grace told me she was going on a family pilgrimage to Greece to meet some of her extended family. She said she would be gone for three to five months. She again told me she loved me. She also tried to screw me to death for the two weeks before she left.She left in late March and was scheduled to be back no later than mid August. We wrote letters and communicated by phone often. By early July all communications from her side stopped. She never returned to me until. He hadn't yet began fucking me but soon enough I could feel the easy, rhythmic motions of his tight hips working on my body. He began to get faster and faster and his semi-hard cock got rock solid. Nothing was going to stop him and he kept pushing harder aand harder. The pain was terribly awesome. I had already had two other sexual encounters with a couple boys I knew but none as violent and quick as this.Will's muscular mid-rift kept thrusting in and eventualy his penis broke through and I let.