By the time he started to speed up she was a dripping, panting mess of tingles just waiting to explode. He was talking to her quietly all the time... ...��Such a pretty kitty...That's a good lil puss-cat.” She was lost in the feelings of being exactly what she wanted to be. When he became more forceful, pushing harder and faster, she pressed back against him to let him sink deep. God she loved that! When he growled and came inside her she lifted her hips and virtually dropped herself onto him, her. If this were a story on some sex site, I'd be a svelte nymphomaniac addicted to working out at a local gym packed with hunky men, each sporting a foot-long snake in their tight shorts. And I'd sample them all, singly and in groups, shoved up against lockers or bent over the benches that line the changing area as they had their filthy way with me in ever-more imaginative positions. In reality, nobody's that perfect. Not that I'd necessarily be above such antics – the fantasy of being treated. You know the sort of thing. Elana ( name changed as the real person is easily found online) wasfirmly in the second category, a 19 year old coltish leggy blonde with a six pack and despite her slim frame a very fine pair of tits. They always SEEMED to be a fine pair of tits anyway, whether it be all bra I didn't know. Teens being as they are I had not seen for a couple of years, she'dalways been out when I'd visited the house. Then one day, she turned up at one of my solo gigs. It was tens. While walking towards the bus stand we exchanged bit of information her name was rosy and she was a sales representative I did not ask her age but could make out that she was of my age only about 20.Finally we reached the bus stand she thanked me and we started waiting for the bus our destination was same she lived in uttam nagar and I lived in vikaspuri than. However it was already 10pm by than and the last bus had already left so I took an auto and offered her to come with me as it was.