“Baby please!! Please!” I desperately requested, what I was requesting I had no idea, was it for him to put it back in? Or stop spanking my clit? ...r to just stop teasing my body? Or maybe what I wanted in the first place, to have him truly make me his; mind, body and soul. His eyes continued to peer into mine, as he slowly slide is pussy covered cock back into me. His eyes just continued doing things to me, it was the way I wanted him to look at me outside this moment and the fact that he. I enjoyed the view of her naked body walking around. During our process of dressing cleaning up we started discussion of when we will be able to see each other again.“Are you free tonight”, I asked.“No I am on the night shift, but I am free the next several days after that. I will text you when I get off work”, she said with a smile.“I look forward to it”, I replied.After discussing our next meeting and exchanging numbers Olivia was finished getting ready and needed to leave. I walked her to. Her pink tongue flicked across her lips and she looked up hesitantly."Go on, touch her," urged Gary, oblivious to the onlookers around them. Sonya remained still for a long time with her hands tentatively hovering in no man's land between stocking top and the lacy edge of Faith's french knickers."Do you want me to?" Her question was addressed to Faith.The red haired siren gazed at her longingly. "You know I do," she whispered.Louise held her breath as Sonya gently moved her fingers towards the. Rather, it’s my curse. Spending my life having to fight off men, men who think they know me with just a glance, a glare, a stare, a leer, and a vulgar expression, I would have had an easier time of it if I looked more like one of my small breasted, angry, jealous ex-girlfriends. Justifiably, in my defense, after all the sexual abuse I’ve suffered, I have every right to be as sexually twisted as I am. My excuse for writing erotica is that I’ve been bitten by a vampire. My vampires were my sexual.