I decelerated the action of my busy tongue, used mylips to deliver a few soft kisses for variety, and contined, determinedto give her the most pleasur... I could, even though I knew she would notreciprocate. The best I could expect was plenty of erotic teasing, whichwould feel wonderful but, at the same time, hurt my trapped member andunemptied balls. A half hour later, post-mulitple-orgasms -- she driftedinto restful sleep. It was deeply shameful to have been cuckolded, madeto serve her like. "Sit on the sofa and spread your legs."She stands slowly her hands still behind her back. When she is back on those towering heels, she walks the three paces to the sofa, turns to face me and sits. Her eyes on mine as I pause in front of her, looking at her body as she tries to tease me again, running her fingers over her body, rubbing over her nipples as she pouts for me. The old Danielle, the one that has been hiding for too long starts to come alive. It comes naturally to her as she slowly. And the only thing that matters is that Miranda still loves me, even if I don't any longer have a flawless skin!"Wanda left after this to drive the prisoners to the work-site and Clarissa concentrated on appearing wan and weak, despite having never felt better in her life!She had a couple of visits from the warden, who enlarged on her plans for Clarissa's long term future. She was to be given one hundred lashes and kept tied to the whipping post for one week. Then she would be placed in one of. The first I kissed him on the lips!“No need to apologise. That was amazing! Mind-blowing!!” He smiled. “But thanks for stopping!” I continued and his smile turned into the most adorable laugh.He straightened himself and with a sloppy squelch pulled out of me. His cocks-head was again purple with anger and shiny from all the moisture it was still covered in. I got him to switch places and sat him down. I knelt between his legs.I held his cock in my hand and ever so slowly started stroking it..