The man from last night

Dana's heart skipped a beat as she laid her eyes on the man in front of her. As soon as she had began losing her clothes again, a part of her had known it would be him. And yet, when she stood in front of him for the second time, she was just as enthralled as the first time.

"We meet again.", he said to her. As he stood up, Dana closed her eyes. Her body was on fire, quivering with anticipation. Her mind was overwhelmed with desire, and the only thing she could think of was where he would touch her first. She held her breath as she felt him step close to her.

To her surprise, the first thing she felt was her headdress being lifted from its resting place. A huge wave of shame and embarrassment washed over her, and she felt herself turning red all over. Everyone here had now seen her face! She had nothing left to hide. Still, she didn't make any movements or try to cover up. She knew it would be futile. There was nothing left in her to resist him.

His hands began a lazy journey, starting from the nape of her neck before moving to her shoulders. They reached her chest and he began tracing a finger over her breasts, slowly moving inward. She let out a sharp gasp as she felt a sudden pinch on her nipples. She didn't get much time to react further, as his hands moved downward, feeling the firmness of her waist. He toyed with the clasp of her chain, but didn't take it off just yet.

Instead, he moved downward, his hands reaching her hips. Suddenly, he turned her around, and Dana felt a slight pressure on her back, causing her to bend forward. By instinct, she widened her posture, moving her legs further apart. Her wet sex was now in full view, and it wasn't a secret what she wanted. Not like anyone in the room were in doubt - they knew.

Dana could only breath in short gasps. He ran his hands all over her firm ass and thighs before slowly bringing them in. She let out a huge moan as she felt a finger enter her, while another grazed the folds of her flesh. She began moving her body in sync with the motion of his fingers, all restraint thrown to the wind.

Soon, the entire auditorium was filled with the sounds of her moans. The spotlight and all eyes were on her as she gave in to her primal self. She was moments away from climax when she felt the fingers retract from their position. Frustrated, she opened her eyes to find the problem, her mind still dizzy with simulation.