It had already been primed with paper, kindling wood and coal and ready to light since first thing the previous morning. Satisfied once the initial fl...mes started licking around the wood and coal, she headed off to the kitchen to prepare the cocoa. Having filled and switched on the kettle, she ran up the back staircase and opened the airing cupboard, pulling out some warm blankets and a sheet. Then she grabbed one of the spare pillows from her own bedroom and skipped down the front staircase,. Come on, let me have it all.” I could get off on her squirming and twitching alone, but I hold it. I want inside her. To the hilt. I tell her, and she sobs out a strangled “Fuck” and drives her fingernails into my thighs as her climax stretches, stretches under my ministrations.Finally, she sags against me as if replete and exhausted. I'm at the absolute end of what I can endure, I don't have time to let her recover, so I lose no time to pull the crotch of her swimsuit to the side, lift and. Pleasing her eased his suffering, his torture. What made it harder was he knew from the beginning that they were in an open relationship, but this very quickly was just open for her, because he just didn’t want anyone other than Mila. He was under her spell and couldn’t escape the desperate need to please her. Whilst he suffered, her voracious sexual appetite was being satisfied by her other lovers. On a couple of occasions she had actually brought them back to his flat to use his bed, whilst. Just as I was about to leave she said, “Oh, one more thing…”“Yeah?”She smiled, stepped forward, and cupped my balls in her hand, gently giving them a squeeze, causing me to jump a little. She hugged me close letting me feel the soft curves of her very sexy body, and said, “By the way, all the girls at the party can grab any guy’s balls anytime they like, house rules…”“I… I see,” I stammered in reply.“Have fun,” she said, releasing me and stepping back just as I was thinking about grabbing her.