They are open because you are able to see me. You see my soul through my eyes. You watch and you wait. As fate would have it, right before I die that...little orgasmic death from your perfect thrusts, you see what looks like the heavens. The universe, an opening. You see answers. You feel peace, until I can’t hold my eyes open any longer. I have to let them close. My eyelids melting, falling slowly now. I can only tilt my head back and cry, cry out your name. As my eyes close, my steamy cleft,. "Oh yes daddy, that's it, that's it, make me cum. Make me cum daddy," she cried. "Oh fuck yes, I'M CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG!!!!!" she screamed as her hips gyrated wildly in the air. "Oh daddy that's fantastic, you're making me have a tremendous orgasm. Please don't stop." She continued to hammer the dildo in and out until the last trembles left from her body. Her ass finally returned to the surface of the bed. "Oh fuck, that felt great," she said.Tommy, after school, followed the orders drilled into. I was hoping for wine, but coffee keeps you awake. That's a good sign. She was wearing a nice pair of tight jeans and a white tank top. She had to lean over me on a few occasions and I thanked every god I know that she wasn't wearing a bra. I could see the bigger part of her amazing cleavage and I could feel her warm breath on my face. I didn't want this to end. But it had to.I asked her for water and she happily obliged. I really needed it because I was already burning up. She bent down a. He's black, slender, wears a polo shirt and unassuming beige slacks. My gaze descends to his package. He follows my eyes. He knows there's no need for concern, his physique will speak for itself. He's winning. He hails a cab. "Where's going," the cab driver asks. "Home," he answers, gives an address somewhere uptown. His right hand is now in my lap, my left hand is in his. My emerging erection provides a sense of direction (rhymes). He leans into me, slaps my cheek playfully with his hand,.