He was engrossed in the romantic visions of Pushkin anddid not hear Anna slip into the room.She pulls back his head by his clean, black hair andthey l...ok at each other upside down. He must be veryconfused. He has noticed Anna and been disturbed by herbut she has never touched him and no one, least of all aservant, has ever stood over him in this way. But he sensessomething new and closes his book and remains as she hasplaced him, looking up into her strange inverted eyes, thecane chair creaking. As she kissed me I began to gently rub her pussy, which was all wet with her love juice.She reached down and unbuckled my trousers and pulled them off, followed by my shirt. As my cock was so hard she had to struggle. “I’ll have to do something about this hard animal, won’t I”, she said with a look of joy as she finally my meat sprang up and pointed directly at her face. She looked at me smiling and then poked her tongue out to lick my cockhead. As she bent down and her juicy lips closed round. The taste was exquisite, thought James. Fresh and deep, strong and delicious. He attacked her cunt with tongue and fingers, curling two inside her, making her ride his hand to orgasm. She moaned and pushed her body against his tongue, clit throbbing in pleasure and thighs slick with her wetness. She felt herself reaching an orgasm, she was close. Putting one of her hands on the back of his head she forced his tongue and fingers deeper inside her as she grinded against him. Her other hand. Absent mindedly, you reach for your keys and...smackLights explode in your mind. Your eyes go funny and you see spots before you. Your chest gets tight and you have a bit of trouble breathing. You start to panic.smackYou slump forward from the impact and your head bounces off the motorcycle. You end up on the ground in a heap.The last thing you remember before the dark takes you is a male face and a chuckle.The fog clears. Slowly. Your head feels thick and it throbs. Painfully. Lights float.