“Pretty damn okay, as it happens.”The smile Daniella returned was one of relief. In a single moment it was confirmed—however far she had taken h...r mission, it had not been too far. “I’m glad. Really glad.”“And I’m impressed,” he admitted. “Fucking impressed. You got me good, no point in denying it. In fact you’ve still got me.” His arms jerked a little against their restraints.“I’m sure you’ll get me back soon enough,” she said, and the implications of her recklessness caused a mild palpitation. It was salty with sweat and sweet from the pre-cum forming on the tip. I slowly began licking the length, as far as I could (which wasn’t very far) and bobbing my head up and down. I heard him groan each time I went further down. I was enjoying myself, even though I was being forced to do this.“Take the whole thing.” I heard him say, but I knew that I couldn’t get any more of him into my mouth. When I tried and couldn’t, he grabbed the back of my head with both hands and told me to open my. ” The young guy gave the pussy a great deal of attention working up and down the labia lips. He finished with giving the crack between the lips a great deal of attention too. He really played with Ange's clit a lot. She enjoyed that judging by the way her nipples went hard. Angela felt her pussy and clit to be roasting. The young guy then said “I can rub ice over your pussy if you would like that.” “Oh yes please.” Once again he enjoyed himself with the ice. “Would you like me to massage your G. Julie made up plates for the kids, who'd never had an open-faced sandwich before. The gravy lasted and Julie's bread made a fantastic sop under the meat. A little cranberry compote on each plate seemed to go well, even with the kids. I was satisfied with another slice of that marvelous pumpkin cheesecake and a cup of coffee.It was after dark and I was having trouble keeping my eyes open. I made my apologies, took a shower and slept until seven the next morning.Mark had gone back to his place..