” That sounded perfectly fine to me. “Cool!” She laughed again at my obvious enthusiasm; I went back to exploring. I loved the slippery, hot fee... of her pussy, that special wetness of an aroused woman, like nothing else on earth. I found her opening and slowly pushed my middle finger into her. She moaned and her velvet walls closed on my finger, squeezing it, and my breath left me in a rush. I knew that if she could do that to my finger she could easily do it to my much thicker cock and that if. However, I forced myself to keep at it, feeling a bit of a surge in knowing that I was doing something I found rather repulsive and knowing that once I’d licked, nibbled and kissed every single inch of his body, I’d get my reward. His dick had gone soft while I was berating him into saying words he knew he shouldn’t say, but by the time I finished sucking his first five toes, it was bone hard again. As I switched feet, I also noticed that a small pool of precum had dribbled from. ..a huge storm hit. Piles of snow covered the ground and blocked the door, locking us inside. Luckily, we had gone shopping for food so we were fine on that note.For dinner that night, we had pizza and watched a old black and white Western movie. Becky had fallen asleep in the middle, and I quietly slipped off to explore the place. The house was big; with about four bedrooms, a kitchen, study, and a sun-room.I was looking around the study...finding it strange that a Therapist Couch would be in. “Smart, little miss know-it-all,” she said. I shrugged. “I thought everybody knew that,” I said. “Fuck, I didn’t want some sleazebag to go through my suitcase and slobber touch all my stuff,” she said, sighing again.I looked past her to Stefania. “Do you have the same problem?” I asked. She shook her head. “No, I’ve already put it ... already took care of that.” I eyed her suspiciously. “You’re not plugged, are you?” I asked, knowing her preference for anal and kink. She blushed, and only said:.