How many times since she came of age have I imagined this sight? This feeling? This pleasure? Yet never once did I fully anticipate the awe I’m expe...iencing. This is a joining beyond imagination, beyond belief, beyond reality itself. I must take care to bring her as much satisfaction as she’s bringing me, for I want to do this again and again, consequences be damned. For her body I thought to lust, but now that lust achieves its inconceivable satiation I realize that her heart has captured. It was hard to tell what most of them were, with them just being lines, or in some cases, just blank, being dyed a darker color than the rest. The only one that actually stood out to me was the one in the center of the room. Wanting to see if he saw what I saw, I called Ben over.[What do you see?] I asked, gesturing down to the tile that was the same gray as the rest of the room, besides a distinctive part that was dyed black in the middle.[What do you see?] he returned the question while. But therewas still time. Mel wasn't even back yet... and he couldn't stopthinking about the high-heels! He picked his heels up... then put themdown again. No, he shouldn't. Mel might be back at any minute. Buthe couldn't resist. He slipped his low-heeled shoes off and put thehigh heels on again. Why was he doing this? If Mel caught him... Itwas the darn fantasy. And damn! He really needed some relief but bad!That was it in a nutshell. Every little thing was piling up on himbecause. “Listen up bitch. Hold still or pack your shit.” I snarled.She let out a defeated cry.“Pack your shit, that’s a good idea. How about we do that instead?” I asked, rubbing my thumb over her asshole. She jerked forward and stiffened, but didn’t move. I kept my thumb on top of her ring as I pushed my cock into her pussy. As I bottomed out, she let out an involuntary sigh.“Yeah, there you go. Just fucking take it. Take it like the slut you are.” I teased, slowly pumping my cock in and out of.