I don’t fight you. I rest and enjoy. I am not tense wondering how you feel, because your concern for only me is obvious, arousing me beyond measure....There is one thing more wonderful than all other things. Not only is my lust for you spiritual, as well as physical it is good and right. I feel no shame. The red daydream continues. We don’t change. Our feelings don’t change. There is a metaphysical quality about you. You waver over me, floating like Spirit, yet you are so real. Your body is. Everywhere. The room heated up at least 10 degrees for him. Brian was lost in the inferno of lust and passion, from which there was no release until it was quenched. He worked his way down her flat stomach, beginning to smell her other scent, so much better than the perfume. It drove him mad. Brian ripped off Geneveve’s panties, lace ones he noticed, so sexy. He buried his face between her thighs, trying to assuage his dying thirst and appetite. Moans escaped her lips, her hips frantically. I followed his lead, without letting go of Jack's member. Then I scanned it for another moment before I took it into my mouth. "Oh, Marilyn, I had no idea," Jack laughed, placing his palms onto the back of his head. I immediately began thrusting my mouth on his eight inch member and I closed my eyes. 'Yes, its finally happening.' "Yes, suck my best friend's dick, sweetheart and make me jealous," Rex suggested, before his tongue attacked my right nipple. 'Yes, yes, yes. This is something right. ' ♦Olivia wandered the rooms of the large house. The Halloween party was crowded and loud. Keg chugging, beer pong, foosball, billiards, darts, and a large cash prize for the sexiest costume had attracted more people than usual to a party in this neighborhood.The special bedrooms set up for random and planned encounters were in hot demand. Lines formed down the oversize halls, and double staircase as cocky frat guys and overconfident sorority girls chose their playmates.She snagged a bottle.