The intensity was frightening. He brushed her hairtill it sparkled against her skin. He lifted her slowly and walked her out ofthe warm room her naked...body responded to the cool air. She looked down, her nipples were tight and large, protruding as ifMisha?s fingers had rolled them again. She felt a blush over whelming her asthey stopped at the bed. ?Crawl up and lay on your back.?She looked at the bed the covers turned down invitingly, thenshe saw the set of cuffs on the pillow.?No,? she tried. " What's next?" asked Dawn. They were getting into Thule's car in the parking lot of the golf course."Schedule's clear," said Thule.Dawn pantomimed cleaning out her ear with her finger, "Say again?" Schedule's clear until tomorrow morning," said Thule."But, it's only 3 p.m." said Dawn. "And we just played golf for two hours." Yeah," said Thule. "But, it's Sunday. Even God rested on Sunday."Dawn peered up at him, blinking a little too innocently, "And, is rest what you have in mind?"Thule. She uses the distraction, to pull away, but she gains a grip on my hands."You really are feeling better, aren't you?" After the torture I'd just put her through, she is breathing heavily, and smiling widely. I really love the way she looks with her hair all mussed up, and her breasts heaving behind her bra. "And unless I'm mistaken, that's not the only thing feeling better." Her hand lets go of mine and dodges under the covers, gripping my cock. I hadn't even realized I've grown hard, until her. "A confused look dashed across Marcus's face before a shudder rippedthrough her body and she nearly fell over, gripping the banister forsupport. Her pants, now unsupported, fell down to her ankles, exposingloose-fitting boxer shorts. "Ahhh!" she cried between quick, shallowbreaths. "Oh god oh shit oh FUCK!" she moaned, before the sounds comingout of her became less like words and more like noises at increasingpitches. She bit her lower lip, and her toes curled against the wood ofthe deck. She.