“You know ... I never expected to live past the first night, and by rights, I shouldn’t have, either. If one of those saber tooth tigers had happe...ed by, I would be cat compost now. Without the wolves, especially Lobo, I still would not have made it. I just don’t understand how all this could happen to me. I was raised scrambling for everything I ever had, and sometimes, I still wouldn’t get it. Then I screwed up yet again and was sent to a prison planet for life. A planet that usually makes. "I love THIS, do you understand?" as he put his hand on my pussy through my skirt. I nodded and felt a wave of passion of my own, echoing what I saw in his face. "I understand, baby, and I need you. Please, please, give me your cock, let me lick it...take it out of your pants for me.." I wasn't even aware of the other men by that point. This man and I had made a connection and we felt passion together and it was going to be good between us. He unzipped for me and took his beautiful. The response was instant; Will’s gym-trained forearm flexed, driving his knuckles into my vagina so hard I thought he would lift me bodily from the ground.“Nnnngh!”It felt wonderful.I felt his fingers moving rapidly within me, their tips grinding against the back of my pubic bone, hitting my g-spot full on. I felt a fourth finger work its way alongside the other three, stretching my vagina painfully tighter; tighter than it had been for longer than I could remember.The extreme fullness took my. In her early thirties, her face retained the attractiveness of her youth that was slightly softened by the fine lines around her eyes. ‘Pleasure,’ she breathed, ‘is sometimes about pain, about the power that you can exercise or relinquish.’ She tightened her grip on his wrists. ‘Some find pleasure from submitting, giving their body to another to play with as they please, revelling in the release, the sensation, the freedom. Others delight in taking control, in possessing another’s body, the.