Maybe later.”“Well, can’t you at least tell me if anything has happened, anything at all?”“Yes. We’ve been talking ... and stuff. But we h...ven’t gone all the way.”“What do you mean by ‘and stuff?’”“I’m not telling, just yet. Just use your imagination and fuck me now.” With that, she got up on one elbow, wrapped her other arm around me and gave me a very wet, tongue invasive kiss. All this very sexy talk had made me more than ready, so I followed her advice and turned my imagination loose as I. The judge wanted to know if she was really obedient. "I don't mean faking it, I mean the real stuff."Vic smiled and told him to use the leash. "Just tell her what you want and she'll do it."The judge snickered and pulled the leash. He told Ellen to get down on her knees in front of him. Her tits jiggled, as she bent down onto the carpet. He moved his legs apart and told her to get his cock out. She unzipped his fly and brought his limp prick out through the opening. When the judge told her to. Your breath beat against my face and you purred like a cat as you lick my lips. My hands rested on your hips and began slowly, firmly moving up your waist. Our tongues met and danced a sensuous, decadent dance. My hands continued moving upward as we kissed passionately. Your body arched forward as you breathlessly said, "Take me." My hands firmly cupped your breasts as we continued kissing. Our tongues were conveying an unmistakable message of primal lust. We were both breathing heavily as we. ‘You misheard. I said we need to get you out of town.’ He gazed deep into her eyes with all his will. ‘I’m staying to help, but I can’t be worrying about you while I do. The jeep is parked around the block. I need you to take the keys and drive up to Windstone.’ He steeled himself, knowing full well that she would protest and loudly. But she didn’t. Instead, she pulled him inside and locked the door behind them. Tom set the sacks on the dinette table that he used more for stacks of papers and.