I felt a distinctive pain. I was aware of an honest knowledge, and an innate reasoning, a comprehension that what I want is too precious to ever be ev...r be owned. Like an untamed and wild white horse that was meant to remain free, that you had the privilege of capturing a part of, or was allowed to be seen, but would never belong to you, that you would spend a lifetime feeling sorrow if you broke that part in which was so beautiful to you, yet everything in you longed for. Suddenly these raw. Oh, God." He slowed himself while I orgasmed. He leaned against me, placing his arms around me, and kissed my neck and shoulder. Once my orgasm faded out, he continued at his fast and rough pace. His hands held my legs close to him. I loved how he was fucking me. He started to jerk inside, and I knew he was close to his climax. He started to slow, I released the grip on the headboard, his hands released my legs, and his hands went to either side of my head. He thrusted himself a couple more. So I bucked it up and made myself go.Grace'd said, "...a little after nine," so I wasn't worried about beinglate. As I entered Grace's building, I approached Walter, the doorman."Hi Walter," I said. "I'm here to see Grace Andrews."He looked at me funny. Did he not remember me from the previous Friday? "Is Miss Andrews expecting you?" he asked, as if he, somehow, doubtedthat she would be."Yes," I assured him."Okay then. I'll have to call up. Your name?" he inquired.My name? Should I use. ” Feeling the warmth of his body next to me, I quickly dozed off. It must have been because I was so turned on that I began to dream about my ex. We were in the bed together and I was on top of him in a sixty-nine position, sucking his dick while he licked my pussy. He moved his tongue up and down my slit, lapping my clit and running the tip up to my ass, wetting me there as he rubbed my little rosebud with a fingertip. I sucked his cock hungrily as he moved his tongue in and out of me,.