He slowly enters my cunt. God this feels so good, He starts to push in slowly and then pull out. So slow and yet I am getting so wet again. He starts ...o grab my arms and hold them at my side. I am so his as he fucks me to not one but 3 orgasms. GOD HOW DOES HE DO THIS. I have never had anyone be like this and yet he still doesn’t pleasure me with his release.Now he has just made me cum 7 or 8 times and it’s been barely more than hour. He is still tired but now I feel weakened by the events and. He lied down and looked up at the fading sky (what he could make out through the leaves). He needed a good rest for his long trek tomorrow towards the river. There he could try to make a raft and go downstream. He planned for a good two hours before he finally left his energy strained body to sleep. He woke the next day feeling refreshed. He knew he ha a long way to go, but this was the fight for survival, and he needed to do everything to survive. Down the tree he slid back down. He walked for. We learned a bit more about Rachel: that she had been born in Seoul, Korea. Her mother was Korean and her father Spanish; that must have been where she inherited her exotic looks. Her father had been a diplomat and so she had bounced around the world as a child, living in Singapore, Madrid and Lima, Peru before eventually settling in DC, and later Atlanta. She spoke 5 languages and had lived a most interesting life, as a Broadway actress, dancer, and now, a successful model. “I’ve done it. I want it inside me.” She sat up and I sat up looking at her, her cheeks flushed, her eyes clouded with passion. “Now, we’ll fuck,” she said flatly. It shocked my to hear her use the word. You must remember this was many years ago when that word was the worst thing you could say. Yet there seemed no better way of saying what we were going to do. Sujatha lay her divine body back on the bed and opened her legs with the knees raised. “Come on, Chris Just let yourself glide into me. You’ve prepared.