‘I won’t lie when I say that I won’t be easy to live with. I’m hard-headed and controlling. But I love you, Daisy. I’ve tried to push you aw...y, not wanting you to have to deal with me and my problems. But it won’t work anymore, baby. I need you.’ The hand in her hair tugged at a strand until she looked up at him, ‘I need you, Daisy.’ Leaning down, he grazed her mouth with his own. Against her lips, he whispered, ‘I don’t sleep, Dais. I can’t, because you’re not there beside me.’ Another graze,. I would have to work harder to get his attention I thought. I went back in, licking at her clit, before sliding one of my fingers into her pussy. She was so tight, if she hadnt been so wet I dont know if I could have got my finger in. She must be a virgin I thought, my finger didnt go in very far before meeting an obstruction. Damn she still has her hymen. I had broken mine months ago with a hairbrush handle, but I didnt want to break hers yet. I guess she was saving it for some reason. I. She continued by running her fingers down his ass crack where part of the feeling was. Then down his legs to his feet. It tickled.He was getting light headed on the scent of the oil she used and he was losing feeling in his left arm for some reason.Sascha then stood up, moved around to the front of the bed and worked on his upper back and neck. He could feel something working inside of him taking away all the tension.After five minutes of that, she waved him around to turn over front up so. I wasn’t sure how to answer her without being obvious. “I tell you what” she said “come with me” and she led me down the hallway into a large room at the rear of the house. There were several chairs with a low bench in the middle of the room. “I think you might know what happens here” she suggested. I certainly did. I had seen a bench like that in several bestiality videos. “Why don’t you just lay down on the bench?” she said. I was getting nervous. It seemed so easy finding out what happened.