I relished in his moans. I stopped and looked up at him and said, "I need this in me. Will you please fuck me mister? I need this so bad." He helped m... up and lifted me so I sat on the edge of the sink. I lifted my legs and I watched as he aimed his monster cock at my hole. I watched as it disappeared into me. He slid it in and started working it. About his third or fourth stroke the door opened and this black guy walked in.I watched his eyes as he stood there watching us. I smiled and he said,. Evenstill, the possibility of some unknown person coming along and finding hernearly nude body, helplessly bound by her own hand, sent shivers of apprehensionshooting through her body. No matter how intense her fantasies were, the realityof some stranger finding her would be very much different. Suddenly, an unusual sound, maybe a snapping twig,came rocketing into her ears, startling her out of her conceived daydreaming.From some where off to her right the sound occurred and her head. Still straddled on top of her back and facing her ass, I had been holding the thing on her clit with my right hand which was under her belly and between her legs. So, with my left hand above her ass I grabbed the slimy tip. This pulled the shaft back even further from her clit and began spreading her ass cheeks a little. She became suddenly animated and jerky and kept trying to push at the shaft with a downward then upward rotation of her hips. A thought came over me that was so rude that. .. penetrate it. Something... blocked the access to it, like I had to figure out how to open a spiritual door or something.“Do you have a key for the key?” I muttered, shaking my head. I pulled my head away. “I can't operate it.”“Of course you can't,” Theophil said. “You haven't created anything on your own. Yet.”“Surely I have,” I said. “I've stitched a dress or two.”“There is an act of crafting only a woman can do,” he said. “Krab engineered your ancestors to produce you, but if you're the.