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I placed a hand on the back of her head, my fingers running through her soft hair as she unbuttoned the rest of my robe. Yavara pushed the robe off my shoulders, the cold air forcing a shiver from my body. She pressed her warm flesh to me, so soft, so enticing, and lowered me onto my back. Her hand gently gripped my ass and guided it onto the bed, her elegant fingers sinking into my cheeks, coercing an ache deep within my sex. She played the part of the bigger spoon in our embrace, her stomach pressed against my back, one of her legs wrapped over my own. Her hand moved from my glute, caressing her fingers along my waist before hovering over my womanhood. Her mouth withdrew from my own, and I followed it mindlessly, yearning for her endless kiss. I’d been so lost in her mouth, that I’d hardly noticed the position she’d put me in. I opened my eyes to see her burning irises, their depths wrought with love and desire. She touched me, just a caress, but it Big Tits was the first touch I’d ever known from another. My state of hyperawareness caused the mere graze to illicit a whimper from me, and I was unsure why. Such a weak sound to come from me, when I thought myself so hardened and calloused. Was it a plea? For what? For her to stop, or for her to keep going? “Do you want me to feel you down here?” Yavara whispered, drawing a single finger along my slit. Oh god, it was like my entire being was naught but the flesh under her fingertip, prickling with longing beneath pornstars her touch. “I’ve… I’ve never-” “It’s a yes or no question, Elena.” Yavara teased while she continued to caress me. I felt myself opening, my petals blossoming and reddening to reveal the ovule within. Her finger became wet with my nectar, each pass only compelling more to flow. The aching within my depths intensified, the saturated walls pulsing with readiness. It was unbearable. I could feel the apprehension falling away, my internal armor shedding just as easily as my external shell had. Yavara cocked her head to the side, her other hand running though my hair, a knowing smile creeping across her lips. “Elena?” “Yes!” I cried in ardent surrender. Yavara laughed, kissed my neck, and sunk two of her fingers into me. A shot of pain arced from my penetration, and I cried out as I felt the warmth of blood leaking from between my legs. I pressed my thighs together, inadvertently trapping her hand between them. Yavara continued prodding into me, gentle whispers of encouragement spilling into my receptive ear. “The hard part’s over, Elena. It’s only good things from here.” I tilted my head back and gritted my teeth, waiting for Yavara’s promise to prove true. Her thumb gently played with my clit while her fingers slid along my ceiling, searching for my weak spot. She found it. My skin prickled with gooseflesh even as it flushed, and I shivered even as I felt a wave of heat burn from within. Yavara’s eyes were wild with excitement above mine, her teeth pressed zealously into her lower lip. I knew in that look what she wanted of me. She wanted to explore me, to find my hidden places, and to unlock the secrets within. It was a power game for her, and god help me, I wanted her to have that power over me. She pressed herself closer to me, her juices leaking onto my backside, her flower opening against me. I tentatively parted my legs, and watched her smile broaden. I smiled with her, and from that smile, I uttered my first moan. I did it for her, but I wasn’t faking it. Yavara’s promise had come true. Yavara gently sucked on my neck, her lips bringing the skin into her mouth. I just stared a hole through her. They were actually going to consider helping me with a formal study. The rest of the day went much the same as any other work day with the nearly naked me greeting delivery men, going out to the snack van and being looked at by all those workmen that now get their lunch outside our building. Nikki answered truthfully, on the verge of tears. His body was toned but I had no real interest as I was not gay, so his body may look good to a girl or a gay guy but to me, it was just a guys body. It was my favorite form of sex. First she laid back on the carpet, then she spread her pornstars legs pulling her Big Tits dress up to her waist. You're sure it's our Lucie?" She walked in the kitchen and started to make herself dinner. “Oh, it’s ours,” Nisha replies. Once again my prick reformed to a pole. The gentle sound of a cute yawn woke Rhino from his waning sleep, his tired eyes peering through thin slits to focus upon Bird's stretching physique, her perky breasts presented from her arching back. She leaned forward to look at Tina. I was venturing into further neighborhoods, finding people with chores I could do. Their eyes were glued to my pussy. She looks down, "s..s.. Master looked at Sue with serious eyes. Shaila said as she waved her off. Tim looked toward Dave again and all Dave did was shrug his shoulders. Murph considered sending Squad Leader Mills down to check on Morgan to make sure she's okay.