I want to feel your sweet essence washing the depths of my being. Please, Michael? Please?I knew you were close. Your muscles were rigid and your thru...ting barely controlled. Inarticulate gasps and grunts interspersed with ejaculations of "So good!" and "Oh, God!" I rubbed your shaft where it disappeared into your body behind your scrotum, massaging it with my fingers, wanting your building climax to be complete, intending to drain you completely until you were mere jelly in my hands."Do you. I let out a moan due to the pleasure that I felt. So unusual to me but oh so great. I pulsated my fingers in and out and fingered myself like I would my ex. Oh the pure raw pleasure I felt. No wonder I never had complaints about the foreplay. I pulled my fingers out to see another large load of Rogers seamen on my fingers. I licked a little more off and started to reach for my cock, which had become hard once again. The feel of another mans cum on my cock as I stroked it while the water still. I did not want to harm Denise in any way, as I truly do carevery deeply for her. I kept my notes in a private log. That was myundoing, as I would find out shortly.Denise had figured out my password to my private logs some time ago,unknown to me. She had gotten suspicious of my secretive naturerecently, as we had always shared all progress with the project up untilrecently. When she discovered my plan, she was furious! She decidedthat she would drug me the night before I planned to do the. Daisy was history, but first I needed some revenge, both on her and on her slimy boss. I’d met him a couple of times—most recently just about a week ago-- and I hadn’t been impressed. Of course, he knew at the time that he was fucking my fiancée and I didn’t. What I did recall from our meeting was how much he loved his brand new BMW 7-series sedan. I had a plan to have some fun and revenge at their expense by the time I reached the top of the stairs.As part of my graduate studies I had.