“What did you feel?” she asked.“An intense desire to pull you close to me. Your eyes were drawing me in deeply.”“And yours were drawing me i... as well. And the kiss?”The only word I could think of was ‘communication’ - that kiss conveyed all the hopes, desires, and fears we both had about the path we were traveling.“Communication,” I said.“Yes. I felt that, too,” Anala said. “And you wish to continue down this path?”“Yes.”“And you know where it leads?” she said, cocking her head to the side.“The. She was probably 30 years old and about 5'5", black hair and brown eyes. However, what stunned me was that she was ripped! Wearing just a sports bra and shorts, I could see her well defined six pack. Her arms looked like she had 2 percent body fat; bulging biceps which made me think she had just done a set of curls. Her legs, quads, etc were quite muscular too. She didn't look like she was on steroids but looked as fit as she could naturally get. I don't know how long I was staring at her or. I watched as Paul'scock throbbed and his balls slowly drew up closer to the base. Precumcontinued to ooze out of his piss slit and drip to the floor.The doctor had been working on him for about 5 minutes and his nipples werehard and he was making a quiet grunting noise. He opened his eyes, smiledat me and then bit his bottom lip. He closed his eyes again andgroaned. His cock throbbed and his cum started flowing. He didn't shoot, itjust flowed out of him. I watched as 5 waves of cum flowed out. ‘Fuck me, Mistress! Fuck your slave hard and fast!’ Stacey said in a needy whimper as tears formed in the corner of her eyes. ‘Right now, you’re not my slave but my Baby. We have our whole lives to play kinky games. Right now, I just want to be simply Ben and Stacey making love,’ Benita said in a soft and loving manner as she looked deep into Stacey’s eyes while stroking her hair. ‘Use me like the slut I am!’ she added as she writhed and wriggled on the bed, horny beyond belief. ‘You’re not a.