” Reggie looked drawn, focused. “But ... hmm ... wait here.”She turned and with that particularly focused walk of hers, she left the room and le...t Jon reeling. He had fled high born society to escape the wound their parting had left in him. But he had never let ire or anger fall upon her. It had been the carelessness of youth, an eager tumble in her own bed rather than out in the verdant wilderness that surrounded Paradiso. His member had been buried in her slick moistness up to the hilt, his. “Don’t hurt the poor little thing... Mortie.” Now the giggle burst out of her, then turned into a deep throated laugh.“It’s not funny!” yelled Elizabeth, who was embarrassed, and worried, and frustrated at the same time.“I think it’s hilarious,” said Dinah. “I’ve seen him get into fights with people who called him Mortie.”“She’s different,” said Mortimer. “I love her.”Jack came skidding into the room, followed closely by Harmony.“Dinah!” he gasped.“Hello there, Jackie poo,” smiled the giantess.. Her hands wrapped within my long hair.I stopped sucking on her clit and started to run my tongue along her engorged labia. Her moans again got louder and her hands pulled my head into her pussy. “Suck my cunt you nasty bastard!” She screamed as my tongue pushed into her labia and flicked along her opening. I sucked on her labia and then pushed them around with my tongue. My nose pressing against her swelling clit as her legs wrapped over my shoulders. Her hips were bucking as she tried to get. She pulled the covers up over herself as she tried to remember his name. That failed memory was certainly telling. What she remembered clearly was that he had seen in that one lunch what she had not seen in two months of going out with her ex. That he couldn’t give her what she was seeking, that she was likely going to be satisfied with something that was good enough for the promise of a safe existence and a caring, nurturing relationship. She tucked the strands of long black hair that pushed.