.suck it harder" I was now pulling her arse cheeks apart and her pussey was wide open. My whole face was now embedded in her cunt, and i felt her hand... squeeze my throbbing cock. She started to wank my cock hard, whilst staddled over me, and i could feel the heat in her cunt on my lips. " Fuck...fuck...fuck" she screamed as she rubbed my cock, squeezing it for all she was worth. She suddenly screamed and juice spurted out of her cunt, covering me, and forcing me to shut my mouth. She writhed on. She said nothing for several seconds, just sitting there looking at me like I was in need of a hand-out. “You’re really very sweet,” she said, smiling directly at me. “Are you a virgin still?” I had been wondering the same about her but this really wasn’t the time to ask. “Yeah,” I muttered, glancing back down at the floor tiles. “No great opportunity to be anything else,” “Would you like to kiss me?” she asked after a few more moments’ silence. “Are you serious?” I said to her. “You’d. That goes back to the original intent for us.What I don't understand about humans, however, is: If you're not controlled in the first place, then how can you lose it?I think this is what embarrasses humans the most. Losing control when they insist they're not controlled in the first place. Or their easily disproved belief that they alone have full control over every part of themselves. And this may be why so many of them only have their sex in private. They don't want to be outed over this loss. The elevator, its doors and doorframe, it seemed, were set into one ofthe inner walls of my apartment as though they had always been there,never mind that the wall itself was less than one foot thick. The carof the elevator simply should not have fit inside of it.Even as I gazed at them, the doors closed, and then they and the framedisappeared. The wall was solid and unbroken again, with not so much asa hint that anything out of the ordinary had happened only secondsbefore. In disbelief, I.