Desperate Indian Housewife

The infernal heat of it.You feel tears form in your eyes. You weep, as every sense surrenders to the relentless assault of his presence. There is no defense against it. It fills you, overwhelms you, and leaves you completely, totally vulnerable. All control is lost.Slowly, excruciatingly slowly, each inch feeling like an eon, he lowers his lips to your ear."What do you need?" he whispers. The sudden realness of his voice as it hits your eardrum snaps the last threads by which you clung to whatever hesitation you had. You let out a wail. A wordless, primal moan that pours forth from the depths of your soul. A fervent expression of the most desperate longing you've ever experienced. You wail, you scream, tears streaming down your face, and slowly, the raw sound of your keening forms itself into words."I need you to fuck me!" you cry. "I need your cock inside my fucking cunt! I'm so wet for you! I want to feel you pounding inside me! Oh God!"You lock your eyes with his, as he hovers. You opened the door for me, took my luggage and asked, "You have with you a few bricks to hit me if I am not a gentleman, or what?" "Hell yes," I replied and went back to my silent self. Walking to the building, the silence between us felt a bit awkward since we had just met for the first time, even though, we talked to each other for about six months on Lush. We went through the entry hall to the elevator, hand in hand. You pushed the button. The door opened, and closed behind us. You placed yourself behind me, nibbling my earlobe and kissing my neck, down my jawline. In this tiny place, you looked taller, your black hair turned almost blue in the dim light, like a crow, I thought to myself. I felt your hardened cock brushing at my thigh. This was unbearable. The elevator door on the 8th floor opened before us. We stepped outside. In front of your door, my legs felt like Jell-O. I was glad to know I could soon have his couch to sit on, and get a hold of myself. You roughly pushed me.
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