Her feet ached from exposure to the snow. Somehow, a blaze had kindled in her fireplace. Wrapping herself in a robe, she sat and pondered the flames. ...hat had that half-glimpsed creature been? Did Rupin have some kind of exotic pet? Was he planning an absurd holiday surprise for her, the enormous feline part of some circus show? No: One look had been enough for her to know that it was no tame animal. She recognized what it was doing when it paced: sniffing the air. It was a hunter. It was out. I rode him for a couple minutes, as he stroked my cock and rubbed my chest and abs, but there was something about the angle and I was only able to get a couple inches inside of me.Since I was getting a little frustrated, I told him to fuck me from behind and turned around on the bed and got on all fours, again making sure to arch my back so he could get a good view. He got behind me and just slid that big dick in my tight hole. This time, however, he slid all the way inside until his hips and. He was absolutely beautiful...I was so very intrigued by his unique fine features, and his thick African accent as he said, "Hi, I am Ebrima Jeng. Dance with me."Something from deep inside me could not resist this man.I danced with him to a song by Dawn Penn.His body and mine moved together in a perfect rhythm...He moved with such ease and sensuality."What is your name?" he asked.I could barely hear his voice..."I think you asked me what my name is? The music is so noisy. I'm Helene" I said. In my heightened state of arousal, even I heard the whisper from Melissa. “Come for me, babe, come on, you know what’s next.”Those words, whatever they meant, pushed Rebecca over that edge. She fell quite dramatically down her orgasmic slope. She let out a loud groan that the whole neighbourhood would have heard. Rebecca’s body convulsed on that recliner like no other body I have ever seen. The chair nearly collapsed. Melissa’s hands came upon her thighs and she pressed Rebecca into the.