She undid the wire and uncorked the champagne, and stepped back to the table to fill two wine glasses that had been sitting next to the candle.She the... retrieved a small plate of crackers and cheese from the counter and placed it at the table before sitting down. She sat across from me and took her glass and held it up in a toast."Here's to us!" she said, looking me directly in the eyes. As I clinked my glass to hers I couldn't help but stare in fascination at her beautiful face. Her large,. . Fuck me with your fingers! "While still maintaining contact between my tongue and her clit, I pressed my index finger to her lips, feeling myself sink slowly into the cleft of her cunt. Her warmth enveloped my forefinger, the damp softness giving way as I pushed slowly inside. "Yes! yes! Deep!" she moaned. I pulled the finger out, briefly looking at the juice soaked digit, before plunging it back in. My tongue still teasing her clit and my finger sluicing in and out of her wetness made her. But now I found myself wondering at Nicole's thoughts as my fully engorged prick pressed into the side of her hip and upper thigh.I worked my hands to her sides, until I was sliding them up and down the sides of her body, from the tops of her hips to the sides of her ribs. Of course, we continued our kissing, and Nicole began to moan a little when my thumbs touched the bottoms of her breasts and pushed them up towards the top of her bodice.It took some time, but my efforts were rewarded as her. Then he was whipped. We use a whip of many leather thongs with bits of bone, metal and stones set in or attached to each thong. The local inhabitants here won’t give a man more than thirty nine lashes with such a whip because forty is considered deadly. We lost count of how many we used on this guy. You could even see bone through the flesh in some places. He didn’t even look human when we were finished. His face, back, and the backs of his arms and legs looked like chopped meat. Maybe that’s.