" He returned his attention to her breast. His hands wandered over her body, pausing to explore sites of interest. He gently laid her down and kissed ...er lips. Very gradually, he kissed his way down her neck and chest. He paused to give each little breast its due attention. Megan's breathing became ragged as Greg continued to kiss his way down her body. When he reached her navel, she moaned and put her hands on his head. He gently tongued her navel and then continued to kiss his way down her. I noticed a teardrop tattoo under his left eye.Lenore hissed as she put a hand on my free shoulder. "What?" I asked."The tattoo either means that man killed someone, or that he's someone's bitch," Lenore replied coldly. "Either way, he's not a nice person."Mike's head snapped around, and he glared over my shoulder. "Who the fuck are you to say anything about me? You want some of this bitch? I've beat bigger men. Why don't you get down on your knees and suck my cock."I put a hand up. "Not. ”“Enjoy your stay, Ma’am,” the cashier said as she tried to suppress her smirk.“Oh, I am!” Zuki replied enthusiastically.On their way out of the store, Jules stopped her and asked her to give him the keychain. She rummaged in her pouch and did as he asked, Jules opening the packet and reaching up towards her chest.“You’re supposed to wear it,” he said, “do you want it on your vest?” She nodded, and he affixed the keychain to one of the many buttons that secured the leather pockets, the gaudy. I was now in this restraint chair for over an hour and a half and attempted time and time again to relax enough to concentrate at manipulating my hands enough to get the key into the lock. Every time I thought I had it, the key would not go into what I thought was the hole. I couldn’t do it at all and I was a complete mess, I have not had to struggle so hard before. I was also very excited and as hard as I could get inside that chastity belt without being able to touch myself. This only added.