After opening a couple of doors I found my way through to large kitchen, beautifully modern and light with American white oak units and a stunning bla...k marble worktop, the size would be enough to run a large restaurant out of I thought to myself. I flicked on the coffee machine giving thanks for the easy accessibility of all of the ingredients and turned my attention to how Rose may take her coffee. ‘No sugar, I am sweet enough.’ I near jumped out of my skin as I spun round. Offering my. She dug it though. The thought of gods who went around fucking, and would disguise themselves, sneak around, perform rapes even, just to get a piece of pussy or a taste of cock, definitely appealed to her. It was a kind of god she could relate to.She sort of wished that they were still around to come and rape her. If an animal was good, and a man was better; it would be utterly fabulous to be fucked by a god.She could envision it perfectly.A night of wild thunder and lightning. Crashes and. She’d see her husband at breakfast and they’d get this silliness straightened out. Standing in the shower a few minutes later, soaping herself, she realized the soapy wash cloth sliding over her skin made her body tingle. ‘See!’ she told herself, ‘You can take care of your own needs. If Tom wants to act like a jerk, let him!’ She shuddered. She wasn’t used to thinking things like this, and besides, it wouldn’t be a problem, she was sure she and her husband would be able to get things. To this day I don't know why, but I put my hand back and whispered to him."Let me do it, Eddie. Just tell me what to do."I could hear my words, but I wasn't sure I was saying them. I gripped his penis again and began to slowly move up and down again as he moaned. He whispered to me, telling me to grip him tighter and move faster. The lightening continued and I caught glimpses of my hand on his cock. When he began to move and groan I knew he was going to squirt his stuff like I'd seen him do.