He responded by gripping me tighter, providing the pleasure of the pain, I so badly craved. There was no doubt that by the time he’d finished, my sk...n would be a canvas marked with purple and reds of our mutual desire and passion. My words made him groan. He loved knowing I wanted to wear his marks and he thrust powerfully inside me, making me squirm. As my desire built, he drove us closer toward climax and I focused solely on how he felt inside me. I closed my eyes, concentrating on his cock. He intensified his tongue and sucking lips on her hard bud and pressing, stroking harder on the spot inside her.She suddenly bounced hard into his mouth yelping "You're going to make me pee!"He anticipated the bounce and had been careful to keep his teeth covered with his lips so he wouldn't let her hurt him or herself. He paused for a moment but then resumed what he had started and she began to start a noisy orgasm with a long low squeak or squeal as she trembled hard and pushed herself to. She answered it, and there was a very handsome young black man standing there, carrying some towels, and a basket of oils."i had a call," he said. "apparently you need to be relaxed. That's my job, and I love my work."He told her to get undressed and lie down on the huge bed, and began to rub the cares from her back, neck and shoulders.The oils were exotic and heavily scented with geranium and lavender, so Lucie was in heaven. his strong hands kneaded, probed and caressed her delicious body and. Instead of a return letter, I got a phone call. That was better than a letter. After that call we would talk on the phone two or three times a month and maybe write every month or so.I asked Donna a few times about coming to see her. Her answer was always the same, "Have you got your head back in the game yet? Until you can truthfully say yes, there is no need to see each other."Our calls continued for about two months and something new begun to happen. I would get her voice mail more.