Will she?

Reaching down, I fumbled with my fingers.and sensed a large member in my hands. I ran my fingers up and down what seemed to be a giant beast, warm and pulsing to my touch. I felt the veins stand out proud and rampant and scented the odour of conquering sperm...The living beast advanced up my belly and presented itself to my impatient lips.

I gasped a little to myself, bravely, then placed my lips around the tip of the head of this raging beast, it seemed to jerk a little at first, then settled as my lips encircled and sank upon the stabbing weapon. I sucked and swallowed as I tried to drain the angry beast of its vigor, then sank back in exhaustion as it continued to plow my battered mouth.

A moment's break...I lay back in the darkness..wondering.... until I felt the tip of his manhood breach my outer defences, my swollen lips, and slip into my slippery inner reaches, until my cervix pushed back against his urgent need. He flooded my desires, I panted as his ever enlarging member filled my love canal, and moved me back and forth between ecstasy and oblivion.

I fell asleep, worn out with pleasure and exhaustion...Awoke, still dark, the early hours of morning...Tied but alone...The stranger was gone, leaving a faint smell of musk, sperm and my juices mingled in the bedclothes.