But this time, he pivoted me on the way down making me face his feet in reverse cowgirl style. The shift was sublime and, as he lowered me in this new...position, I began feeling the approach of yet another orgasm. He was filling me again but it felt new and different. This new position made the curvature of his shaft touch new spots within me. This time the orgasmic wave built slowly as he kept on lifting me up and down on his shaft at a very slow and leisurely pace. He was driving me insane and. He shook his head to clear it, hoping to bring some semblance of normality. When nothing changed, he said, “I’ll answer your questions if you answer mine. Who are you?”The man glared at him. “I’m the First. Not the first First, of course. She’s dead. So’s the second. The second First, I mean. I suppose he was the Second before that, but I didn’t meet him until he was First. Now you. How old are you? When were you chosen?”“I’m twenty-two. I don’t know what you mean by chosen, and I want your. I hear from God’s personal messenger that the girl I only met hours ago is perfect in his eyes. Now how do you suppose that makes me feel? What, in His Divine Name, do I bring to this party?”“Do you want an answer?” Susie asked quietly.“Damned straight, I do!” he exclaimed.“Okay,” she said softly. “You asked for it.”Floating over to where the covers were up to his shoulders, she took them and pulled them down to his waist. Then floating to his left shoulder she said, “This ugly-looking scar was. She loved feeling possessed by him. She released his balls and guided his cock to her lips. "Make me fuck you Trent," she told him.He did. He pushed her down on his cock. Every inch was swallowed up and when he felt her nose hit his dark pubic hairs he knew he'd bottomed out and she'd taken him deeper than any woman had before. "Fuck Pam," he muttered and eased her up his cock again.She had opened her throat so she could take him and she reveled in the feeling of pride that assailed her senses..