Finally I was balls deep in her ass and I was slapping her with my balls as I fucking into her tight poop chute. I just loved it and so did Cynthia. I... was my very first anal fuck and as she pointed out later it was hers too. Cumming inside her body was the perfect end to that day of torment.Cynthia told me that I had been her main target all that time. She had done everything on the beach that she could to get to me and it worked. Cynthia was sorry that anal sex was the only virginity that she. She is close, she is mine, she loves me and she will make it all right. A slender frame of hope, an angel in my arms. Guide me. Bring me back. Ancient floorboards creak as she stands up. I notice smells, vanilla, perfume, coffee. Yes, these are the fragrances of my universe. They are in the room, in her hair, on her hands. I put her delicate palm to my face and breathe, inhale memories and notions. Still scattered, still without a name and direction. But they are right, true, me. She smiles and. In a million years I could never have imagined how good it felt to actually give you my G-spot and have your touch it with your talented fingers.I was aware that you were moving off me now, and I could feel the void of where you had been working on me between my now saturated legs and cunt. Holding the blindfold you lifted my head and covered my eyes, sending me into the comfort of darkness, and heightening my senses a million times over. Feeling you standing close to me, you told me to move. I don’t want to boast, but Hobbit hearing is usually considered ... well, I mean to say that...”“Your... ability is indeed becoming known to me,” she sighed. “Very well, I will investigate. Again. But you must promise that if I find nothing this is the last night you’ll ask.” Begrudgingly grasping sword and cloak she trudged up the hill, making for the tangled oak forest under which they camped. Merry, blanketed by the mists that crept towards those eaves, was soon lost to her sight.Another day.