” I looked down at my nipples. They were hard and pointing straight out. They were begging to be toyed with between his fingers. They were begging to be pinched. “I wondered if the top covered her breasts completely or if they left enough exposed on the sides to be seen,” he continued. “I wondered how her breasts would feel if I cupped each of them in my hands. “Then I wondered if the bottom of this suit was nearby, and if she did take it off what the color of her soft, curly hairs was. Was it blonde and soft or dark and wiry. I wondered if she was with a boy she let him touch her, finger her, or if she let him go all the way with her.” He leaned over the side of the chair and picked up the top of my suit. He rubbed fabric of my suit between his thumb and fingers as he took a sip of the wine from the bottle before passing it to me. My legs began to shift back and forth trying to fight off the tingling of the folds covered by my bare slit. “I sat outside just like this as the sun was. He allowed her to shove him roughly back onto the ground. She grabbed his robe and pulled it up, gathering it around his waist so that his lower half was exposed. Simon felt her hand on his hard member, then she was poised over him, ready to skewer herself on his shaft.The angel cried out as she dropped down on him, radiating her orgasm right through him! Simon was amazed as the angel shared her orgasmic sensations with him. In seconds, he was pumping his semen into her, unable to withstand the incredible sensations overwhelming him. ‘This must be what sex is like in heaven... ‘ he thought as the angel began to relax and lay down on top of him.‘No, this is what sex is like – with me... ‘ her lustrous voice echoed into his mind.Simon could feel her arrogant superiority and suddenly realized why she had been cast from heaven.‘You have been sent to me to learn humility, angelic one, ‘ he explained, their minds linked so they could understand one another.‘Are you certain that I have not.
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