Her lips linger on mine, and as I open my mouth to feel her hot breath against mine, her tongue enters and probes. She’s a delicious kisser, and my ...ands wrap around her waist as she slowly sits down on my lap and encircles her arms around my neck.Our tongues entwine and dance and I can’t resist my hand running up and down her stockinged thigh, before moving around the back to gently squeeze her pert little arse cheek, toned from all that running she’s been doing lately. “God I can’t tell you. Jill knelt there, and Jack knelt beside her. He grabbed her by the back of the neck and pushed forward and then down.Her head went down. Her ass stuck out. There was one hell of a lot more bend there than when she was over his knees.He mimed raising her skirt. He swung hard and connected with a vicious snap.“Ow!” Faith, or -- she supposed -- Jill, said. Like this, she didn’t have enough air in her lungs for much of a howl.She gasped in, and another slap connected. “Ouch!” These slaps were. Pressing down on your fingers as they move in and out of my body, your cock trusting harder and faster into my anus. My entire body shudders with the pleasure you’re giving me and I whimper in the joy of it. Feeling your cock seem to grow with each thrust into my ass as your fingers quicken their strokes.?Master please, I’m so close, oh God Master!! mmmmmmm? Snapping your hips forward to bury Your cock to the hilt in my ass, freezing your thrusts. Your breathing fast and erratic, your voice. Not, 'Are you sure?' or 'How does it work?' but with calm acceptance, 'Do you still have dreams?'She growls in frustration, and rubs ferociously at her arms and belly with the soapy sponge. It isn't supposed to be this fucking hard to decide what to do.Unfortunately, she has never been able to manage any sort of control over what or whom the dreamscape shows her. When asleep, she is simply pulled into that future world, allowed to witness an event, and then pushed out. When awake, it's as.