My hands were holding her head and her hands were around my neck. I could see her closed eyes in the moonlight and smell her heir. We broke off for a ...hile and I said, “You smell good “and again started kissing. Now she were smooching, our breaths were faster and we were sucking each other’s lips. I inserted my tongue in her mouth, and kissed her tongue. We kept on for ten-fifteen minutes.It was a rea good kiss. She was smiling and saying you kiss pretty good for an Indian. I smiled too. Then. I thought about her anxiety of having my cum in her and how it was an overwhelming drive for me to make sure it was planted as deep as I could get it. I thought about how I had had more sex and in more varied ways in these last few weeks than I had total before Becky and I came together. I considered her husband and how I had owned his wife and had taken her to places sexually that she thought would never happen and that he could never go with her. A momentary feeling of conquest shot through. I tell you to remove your clothes and lay down on the bed.You are again at the same point you were at our first meeting. Wanting to follow my instructions and at the same time not wanting to.I move closer to you and let my hands roam your body. Stroking your neck and breasts. I turn you around so that you are facing away from me. I slowly unbutton your blouse and pull it from your body. I again stroke your back and neck and remove your bra. You tease up immediately but never say a word. I bring. I remember one of them distinctly because he showed them to me. It was me sucking his cock while I played with myself with a dildo," Portia said, her face turning bright red and her gaze shifting downward so she wasn't looking me in the eyes."Oh God..." I muttered to myself, just imagining the nightmare the press would turn something like that into. And God help us if those photos got on the Internet. I knew Fox would drop her, especially after the pressure they were put under for the incident.