She moans, savouring the taste of their mixed pleasure, and goes back for more, lapping up his length to the very tip, where she swirls her tongue aro...nd the crown only to dip back down to his balls, tongue flat against his heated flesh, her eyes on him, loving and filled with passion and love. His eyes cross as he groans "GODS!" She inhales him, as if trying to breathe him into her very lungs and again she laps her way back to the crown, tongue flicking across the edge in a circle as her hands. " Sonya ordered as she turned and headed for the door.Suddenly Matt grabbed her by the arm and pulled her toward him. Sonya screamed, desperately trying to hold her loose bikini top with her other hand."What the hell are you doing?" She asked firmly before the fear set in."Just enjoy it, honey." He said as he twisted her arm behind her back and pushed her toward the bed. His other hand reached down to his toolbox and pulled out a piece of wire. Sonya struggled as he reached around and. I yelled for him to come in. I heard the door open but, before I could turn around and greet him, I was grabbed and a blindfold covered my eyes. I started screaming but I was told to be quiet, everything was fine, I wouldn’t get hurt. Then my hands were tugged behind my back and my wrists tied together. “Who are you?” I shouted. “I didn’t give you permission to talk.”I frowned, trying to recognise the voice, but my ankles were swiftly tied to the kitchen table legs, and I was pushed onto my. She especially loved the soft and subtle ways of Sara’s supple body – she was happy to occasionally share her with Andrew, but mostly she liked to claim her for her own private pleasures. Sex with a woman didn’t come naturally to Thuy, initially she was frozen by cultural taboos, but once she opened the gate in a halting and excruciatingly awkward evening with a trusted friend – she discovered a whole world of sexual pleasure that she never imagined. She sometimes agreed with the comment, that.