As usual, her thoughts turned to Him. She recalled his hands on her body, so powerful, possessing her, bringing to surface those desires she held deep... He was fully aware of her need and with the expert touch of a true master, he would caress and tease, bringing her to the edge then easing her back, always in control. She had been helpless, depending on him, completely at his mercy. He’d worked her body like a fine-tuned instrument until she was begging for more. She groaned, low and deep in. "Oh, mmm, that's so good. Mmm, you can really make a girl cum doing it like that. God, you're getting me so hot."Well, I was loving doing it, here was her pussy right there in front of me and I was making her crazy with my tongue on it. I loved every second."Oh, Mark, oh, honey, you're gonna make me cum, mmm, oh, just keep ... oh, UH, UH, AYYE, YEAH, YEAH, OOOH, OOOH, uh, mmm, oh, mmm, so good, you made me feel so good, mmm, come up here, baby, kiss Becca, you're so nice," and she pulled me up. That he was bigger than most of the people he passed was nothing new to him. He had always been large for his size. Tall enough for a man when he had seen barely fifteen summers and he kept on growing. A feat that his parents would have been proud of, had they been alive. Onyx liked to think of his parents. Both had been kind and generous. Unfortunately, they had also been very elderly when he knew them. They had died as normal old people do, their bodies just stopped. He hoped it wasn’t. After what seemed like an hour of this she finally showed signs of calming down the whole time was still begging her not to call and that I was so sorry for what I had done. Part 3: After pleading and almost crying for about 30 minutes for her to let me go and not call the police she finally released my arm and just stood there looking at me on the floor practically on my knees tears in my eyes begging for forgiveness with dried cum on my pants and arm and then she broke the silence and asked.