She represents my lust and promiscuity. Many times I would find her whispering in my ear, fantasies I never knew I had in the lewdest and erotic ways...possible. In my dreams, she occupied my bed. In my mind, she molded my sexuality; my fetishes. Even now I would venture to say she is dominant. On one side she keeps Caleb at bay, dominating him with a whip, leashing him next to her like the rabid dog that he is. On her other side, she is curled up behind Victor, corrupting him, yet. Goodnight.”**The days passed by. I remember that it felt a little like when I was a kid, anticipating Christmas and feeling like it would never come. Every day seemed to drag on and on, right up until the moment when Mom came home from work. Then, the time seemed to fly away, a few fleeting moments when I could have just a taste of what I really desired.Those little tastes weren’t nearly enough to satisfy me any longer, either. Ever since I’d touched her in those far more intimate places as. I started kissing all over her face. I kissed her deeply on the lips and as I did so I started undoing the buttons to her blouse. As I undid each button I started kissing her lower. I kissed Grace several times on the neck, which increased the intensity of her breathing. I then moved down to kiss her delicious breasts. After I had undone her shirt, she shook it off and as she did I reached around and undid her bra releasing her wonderful breasts and as I did so I laid her down on the bed where. We got into the cement water tank. I got all wet and the nighty stuck to my body like it was my skin. He removed his clothes and came inside the tank. He tore my nighty with both his hands and we embraced. Then he made me kneel and he inserted into me from behind. His dick was a thick flesh meat. I screamed but he showed no mercy.He started drilling me and was spanking my ass at the same time. I told him to slow down but he didn’t obey. My hair was in his hands and he was using like I was a.