“He spit in my face,” he said.“He did what!” she said. “What did you do?”“I spit in his face! And I felt good doing it,” he said.‘Wh...t the hell!” she said. “And that’s your definition of kid gloves.”“I had to do it, and, I guess so did he. Abigail, it was matter of respect. Believe it or not, it was a matter of respect. If I’d just rolled over, or, in his mind if he had...” he said.“Men!” she said. “You’re all nuts!”“That is likely an accurate assessment,” he said, and he wasn’t smirking.“I’ve. But you have to remember to close the door every time. When the door is left open, mosquitos can get in, and since you’re always naked, they’ll eat you alive. Not to mention that winter will be coming and we’ll need to keep the heat in. Got it?”“Yes, Master.”I wanted to believe her, I really did, but we had had this conversation almost six times already. Tomorrow, I was planning on going to the hardware store and seeing if they had any springs or mechanisms I could use to have the door shut. Without thewings I could have stepped right out of one of the magazine that I hadborrowed from guys at school. Long beautiful legs, which went all theway up. A slit covered by a minimal bush of fine hairs where the legsmet and a nicely tapered waist above that. I had a quite flat tummy, andbreasts hung from my chest. They weren't huge, but they were quitepresent, just the right size for this body.My hair was quite long, now hanging just over my shoulders and was stillraven black. My face was. She goes “Don’t stop!!! Oh baby don’t stop sucking my titties!!! We were in such a unison rhythm that it felt so good that it lasted forever. I told her to rub her clit while she rode me, she tells me that her never touched herself like that before. She slowly started to rub her clit while I grabbed her ass and grinded it while my cock was inside of her… I didn't stop there I kept sucking and kissing her nipples. She tells me “Oh my god I gonna cum, I’m gonna cum” … She leans forward and start.