SHe Fights For Control (Closed)

[TopCop2011]

Raymond repeated that over and over; pulling his hard cock out of her pussy and then slamming it back into her. The long hard fuck elicited moans and screams from both of them. Her screaming about how much she loved his cock filling her. His yelling about how tight her pussy was on his hardness.

His fucked and stretched her wet pussy so good. Long hard deep strokes into her pussy pushed them so close to a mind-blowing orgasm. This is going to be the first of many times she is going to cum tonight. I am going to make her cum over and over.... all fucking night long.

 

[JustEl]

Mmmmm.......... Seems one of our readers enjoyed this so much he had to pop in.... Love it....

 

[JustEl]

Their bodies moved in a fiery dance. Each step a sexual tango. Passionate, lustful, wanting..... desiring....
Each beat of their hearts pounding the tempo. Each give and take electrifying. Both circling a single axis of incisive provocative intertwined fervid fusion, neither knowing just who was the leader and who the follower. But both in a determined lascivious rhythmic dance with only one goal.




Kat's body slid downward hitting her knees with such force, stopping her in her tracks...............

"Miss???.... Miss, are you alright?" a soft concerned voice echoed in her ear as a hand grabbed her arm.

Pushing herself back, "Yes....Mmmm..... yes I think so." Kat's said in a low dazed voice.

" I'm sorry but we are hitting some turbulence and you need to put your seat belt on, we'll be landing shortly" the flight attendant said in a still concerned voice, "Are you sure you're Ok?"

"Oh yes, I'm just fine, Thank you." Kat replied in her sweet southern belle tone as the flight attendant turned to leave...............


Soon then, the flight attendant's voice came over the speaker with the usual talk before landing. Kat's mind still reeling from what could only have been one of the longest sexual dreams she had ever had, tried it's best to sort things out as she stood to grab her bag from the overhead compartment once the plane landed.

"That was some spill you took there, Ms. Katherine Waverly" the passenger next to Kat said with a hint of laughter in his voice.

"Oh, I've had worse, Mr. Raymond Collingsworth." Kat laughing herself, trying to hide her embarrassment, "Just have to pick yourself up and knock the dust off, is what I always say. Well it was a pleasure meeting you."

"You too....." Raymond's voice trailing after Kat as she walked down the isle to exit the plane.

Kat entered the lady's restroom to freshen up a bit before she started her search for the driver that would be waiting for her. Standing in front of the mirror her dream flooded her thoughts once more. How odd a dream it was she thought.

As she took out her lipstick and puckered her lips, her little voice whispered, "You've made it here, now it's time, Sug........."

Kat coated her lips slowly with her favorite copper colored lipstick, her eyes locked on the mirror, " I know...." she whispered back at her reflection as she popped the tube of lipstick back in her purse.

She straightened her lace cami, tucked it neatly, then buttoned the jacket of her vintage blush pink Channel skirt suit and turned looking for a trash can.

Finding the trash can, she pulled out a small photo from her purse, it faded and rough around the edges, her eyes liquid smiled a last smile as she tossed it into the trash. She then sat in one of the winged back chairs, breathed in a deep breath as she fumbled for her cell phone. Her fingers gently hit the message icon and there he was. All that was left of him. His last words.

Kat sat there in silence reading every word, every sentence. Every black letter he had typed as her hand caressed the phone. Calmly, deliberately slow Kat's finger from her left hand zig-zagged over her screen, stopping as she smiled for only a second before she hit............. DELETE............

She rose, stood tall, chest lifted as she exited the restroom. An air of confidence radiated from her that had been missing. She had now taken back her control. For now, he was sealed in his little box with it's pretty pink bow and placed in the most deepest, darkest spot of her being.

Kat moved with such power and grace as she made her way to the front doors of the airport. She felt heads turning as she passed and in true southern charm her walk became ever more powerfully seductive.

Once out the door, she searched for her driver, he was to be there with a sign of her name was all she knew. As she stood, her eye caught her reflection in the window and her little voice whispered once again, "Glad you found your way home, Sug...... I knew you would. You always had the control and power to do so, you just had to learn that..............................................




To all of you who have been following this little thread.... I say... Thank You..... I am sorry it has come to an end.... but in true fashion..... All good things must....
Look for me, who knows I may start a new thread, as I thoroughly and utterly enjoyed it....
KISSES......