The hairs on the back of her neck stood up and her stomach dived to her feet and rose again. She heard him coming up the communal stairs, even though ...is step was light. She crept quietly to the front door and looked through the spyhole and watched as he reached the top. He looked towards her door and stood for a moment, then moved as if he would knock, but then turned, walked to his door and put his key in. As he opened it, he looked behind him again and in what he thought was the privacy of. Ashley was just such a girl, but her soul is gone now. Not her body. I'm using it to fuck your brains out. What is my real name? Never mind, you could never pronounce it anyway."I leaned over brushing your face with my small, but pointed nipples. Your groans are barely audible through the fabric stuffed in your mouth. I reach down and gather a finger full of my essence and smear it under your nose.I continue my story. "At the tender age of sixteen, I fell in love with a palace servant boy. It. Straining now, a little winded. On the brink I plunged into her again and again. Each tight thrust bringing me closer, I shook now, closer and closer. My hands under her hips, pulling as I pushed, deep as I could be when I exploded My cock jerking and spurting inside her tight pussy. I was lost in waves of orgasmic ecstasy, snapped back to reality by Nooph's voice. “Don't get any cum on my dress please.” A fisherman along the rail saw up coming out from behind the restrooms, the expression on. Slowly, oh so very slowly, he began to move, hips easing back slightly, then a tiny thrust forward, she grunted, again the slightest of movements, he was a master fornicator you had to give him that much, this man who was causing my beloved wife so much utter pain, was mounted to the hilt, deep inside my lovely wife and he was beginning his movement in a way that said, `just wait till I get going, you ain`t seen nothing yet,’ if we both knew it in that office then my wife the recipient surely.