I noticed her pussy was shaved around the edges and that most of the other hair was missing... nice. Sliding a finger into her wet little cunt, I was ...urprised at how moist she was. Slipping in two fingers now, she was groaning a little more that normal... I started sucking on her tit, this normally got her going, but tonight she was edging my head down toward her belly. This was my cue that she wanted me to lick her. She loved my tongue sliding into her wet little pussy, so being the gentleman. Welts stood out across her pale white flesh and she tossed her head from side to side in wild abandon, tears coursing down her cheeks. In time, her desperate writhing changed tempo to a slow, sensuous undulating and her limbs lay still in her captors’ firm grip. Her groans of agony became soft moans, and then Dmitri laid down the whip. He bent over the spread-eagled slave and pushed her dress up to her breastbone. Her nipples were stiff and he pinched and twisted them viciously so that she. " Whatever," said Mandy. "He's screwed up my life too. Or his mother has." She find out you had sex with him?" No, because we didn't have sex. He chickened out. He went on and on about how I might get pregnant and then our lives would be ruined. I wanted to throw something at him." I wondered about that. When I found you guys sitting on the front porch the next morning it didn't seem like you'd had a night of passion." I didn't want to admit it to you then," sighed Mandy. "I was afraid you'd. She’d been so busy staring at the house and trying to sort out her jumbled emotions that she hadn’t noticed anyone around her. ‘Chris.’ It was all she could say. Of all the people she’d expected to see, Chris Kincaid was not one of them. She had wanted to — badly wanted to — see him, but had thrust that hope far away. He was the only one who’d ever called her Nabby. ‘How are you?’ he asked. ‘I’m… I’m all right,’ she said. She’d never been able to keep much from him. Those clear blue eyes had.