But I will not pretend that I satisfy his needs completely. 'Love' and 'want' are not logical things to be reasoned out. I will only be able to hold h...m to me by letting him explore his needs, much though it hurts me inside to do so. Despite my wishes to the contrary, he is not mine to hold. There is something more he wants.''Perhaps between the two of us, ' Annalisa thought, grinning across Jake's hairy chest, 'we can manage to keep him satisfied.''You are a wolf thinking I am but a hare, '. "Hey man, I gotta sit on this shit, I fucking need it," I saidunapologetically and he laughed."Be my guest," he answered, somewhat surprised at my aggressiveness.Sure, I was sore, but I needed my ass filled. I needed to get that deeporgasm that turned me into a babbling idiot and made me scream like a bitchin heat.Dev fucked the shit out of me and soon enough I was screaming and shootinga load without even touching my dick. I was in heaven.As I lie back cuddling with Dev in post coital bliss, I. She looked down his strong physique, from his kind face, past his muscular chest and trim waist. And in his left hand she saw his generous erection, gleaming at the tip. She eased her thighs apart without his request, accommodating this stranger’s hips. Her head swam with the sensations. A dream. Yet she could feel his heat as the perspiration beaded on her forehead — arousal and danger and the heat of July surging to her face. She felt the wetness of his mouth on hers, his tongue tracing over. With each strawberry, your fingers remain for a little while longer. Soon enough I begin to devour them with as much intensity as the strawberries. In the same time, your other hand has been venturing farther and farther up my legs. As you feed me the last strawberry, your hand comes in contact with the wetness that has been building up between my legs. A smile comes upon your face realizing your discovery. You gently press your hand against it, reveling in the heat. I close my eyes and a moan.