Her legs looked long and smooth and slender except for her calves which burst outwardly with muscle. She danced on tip toes and clicked finger symbols... She seemed much like a belly dancer except her movements were almost all the sensual grinding of her hips. She had Chaldain features, except for her eyes which were unmistakeably Persion. She danced about the central floor and neared a couple of men on the opposite side where she danced suggestively for a few seconds before moving on. She came. My identity dissolved into nothing as I embraced a total detachment from everything but the pleasure.With this experience driving my actions, I hold her hips so tightly that I will later find deeply impressed red marks where my nails held her. I’m fucking her like I have honestly never fucked anyone, even in my imagination. I’ve never just fucked someone as hard as possible as an end in itself. I’ve never enjoyed my partner’s pain like this before. Everything is wrong, except it feels. It was now or never he thought as he slipped into the side yard. He knew that within moments Charity would be coming out to empty the trash can from the kitchen into the large outside can and that he had to be in just the right place to keep her from seeing him until that last moment. Just as the white hood slipped over his head and he pulled down the white ski mask to blend in with the falling snow and side of the house he heard the backdoor open and then her quite sniffles as she made her. . Okay!? She blurts, again lowering her head, gripping her chest under her crossed arms. ?I’ll? I’ll strip, but God, please?.Don’t do that to me?Please!? ?That’s better.? He smirks, again kneeling, pointing. ?But, that’s your last warning as God is my witness!... Start from the bottom up, the boots first, until you’re completely naked? And toss your clothes on that pile of hers over there!? Feeling the warmth across her face, trying to ignore her friend’s stares, she reaches.