Finally, he moved back, hooked his fingers in the side of her thong and ripped them off, tossing them to the side. He looked down at her swollen, glis...ening lips, her clit barely peeking out. Will touched it with the tip of his tongue, earning a loud moan from Ann. He continued to tease it with the tip of his tongue as his fingers moved up and down her slit. Taking her clit between his teeth he tugged gently as he pushed three fingers as deep inside of her as he could.“OH FUCK!!!” Ann screamed. Triggers can come from the strangest places. In this case, it was a large, plastic covered cucumber. There had been many an occasion when she'd slid one into her willing cunt. But this wasn't one of them.Once more she pushed sex from her mind, or so she thought. When the final mental sex attack came, she was totally unprepared for it, her defences were down.“Bloody hell, not now, can't your horny cunt wait just one hour for his cock?” The woman chastised herself as the familiar itch in her. Or take advantage ofa status I didn't actually earn. It's just that ... I really like you." It's the magic," I said, trying to keep my voice from sliding into ahurting tone. "Everyone wants me, Geoff. But only because of my big, fatmouth. If not for the stone, no one would want me. Trust me on that." You never know," he said softly. "Perhaps the real you isn't as bad asyou might think. Besides, I'm immune to the effects now, remember?"I glanced up at him. "So, you're saying you don't want me. With James she could relax, and be herself completely. With James, she felt like she belonged – felt like she was home. He wined and dined her that evening with a panoply of scrumptiously catered food at his beach house. They laughed and talked as the night wore on. But the culmination of their celebration that night was when he took her to his bed, laid her down and did what few men do well. He aroused her by a slow, romantic, tender caressing of every inch of her body, feeding off of her.