Until her leg had been used as a sex object by Cindy’s dog, she had shown little interest, but from that time on, she watched on many occasions. She...watched the dogs fucking and tying like any voyeur, through binoculars, getting hot as they humped and knotted. She would rub herself over her panties in her youthful, but unbroken exuberance and was always a little surprised by the heat in her loins and the amount of wetness she could produce. Looking through the binoculars, soon led to her. Instead of the bland, black plane I'd conceived previously, it had the look of a vast landscape of burnished black enamel. The pits and humps of each person stretching out from me in less and less distinction. The plane folded up and away in convolutions that brought some of the groups closer to others and caused some points to be separated.What I'd taken to be ribbons of light were not cables or conduits but rather the co-ordinated migration of these individual 'souls' as they were motivated. My erection throbbing with need. Your tongue flicking across the tip of my cock while your hand squeezes my balls. I tilt my head back enjoying the sensations of your attention as well as the sensation of the warm water running over my face. You take my cock into your mouth and then slowly lower your head until you have all of me in your mouth, your hand still holding my balls, squeezing a little too tightly, making me groan with pleasure. You start to suck hard and I become dizzy with the. Priya hurriedly clutched my hand and pulled me towards the kitchen. I ran with her to the kitchen. She went behind the fridge (a secret place where she used to hide from Aunt) and pulled me. Her face was worried, she held my face and kissed my cheeks, and then the lips. Her soft tongue poured hot saliva into my body, and dissolved the hatred that was accumulated within past 5 minutes.“I am coming. . .”, Aamna’s voice echoed in the hall.Priya pushed me out of the place and inaudibly chuckled. I.