With each breath she took she felt a new sensation she'd not felt before. Opening her eyes, she saw the shape of a person, bending over her, touching her, tasting of her. Twisting, and writhing in a sexual heat, she no longer gave thought to what was happening. She was willing this to go on, she realized, and this feeling gave her a tremendous over view, on all that was taking place. The shape of the person was speaking to her, she realized. Trying to ignore the feelings that were making her so wet, open and willing, she thought she heard from somewhere far away. She was moaning louder now, the feelings seemingly making her more ready to accept what the voice had said. Again she felt the liquid kisses going all through her body...