S is for Selena

I almost passed out with the excitement of it all.

"Oh my, Kenneth, that feels so SO good!"

He was caressing the upper part of my thigh, very slowly moving his hand towards my crotch. I was breathing deeply as he leaned across and amorously began to tease my ear with his tongue.

"You deserve to feel good, Selena, you so deserve it."

And I felt for the first time that evening what I'd wanted, needed, I felt Kenneth pushing his erection hard against me.

"God Selena, I so want to ..."

"What do you want, Kenneth?"

I was squirming, my thong was close to popping point.

"I want to ...."

He didn't say it, he did it. His other hand snaked round and pulled the tie on my dress, allowing it to slip from my shoulders and fall onto the floor. The same hand then moved up to cup my bra-covered breasts as I began to shake uncontrollably. And is if that wasn't enough, the hand which had been threatening to uncover my lack of cunt, if you see what I mean, changed direction. I watched as it slid round my waist and began to tease the crack in my arse. I shifted my legs apart, an indication that I approved - and I was ready.

"God, Selena. I've always dreamed of having a woman like you, like this."

"What do you mean?" I managed to ask as his caresses became more vigorous, as

I gazed at his fingers sliding across my black bra and manipulating my breast-forms, the most realistic and the most expensive I'd ever bought.

I heard a sound. An unzipping sound. I felt Kenneth's fingers sliding down the crack in my arse, then I felt - something else. Yes! Oh my God, yes, I couldn't believe it, he was there!
"Like this!" he said, biting my ear gently while simultaneously beginning to ease his erect rod into my arse.

The height, me on eight-inch heels helped, somehow he hit me at exactly the right angle. I felt his hot cock smoothly and swiftly slide right in, then begin to oscillate as he started to fuck me.