Belle, who seemed to have the knack of rummaging around in my head with me, quickly resolved the issue.“I understand what you are saying, Baby, but ...ou are wrong to feel that way. If anything, you making love to her would erase the bad memories she has about that horse’s ass George Howard. We know you love her, so it’s past time to show her how you feel.”As I looked from Belle to Maria, I couldn’t help but think that I was getting a fore-taste of my life with Belle in it, or more correctly, my. She must be clean for him to have done that. If not, he had made her clean. Could she have dirtied him? No. It was metaphorical dirt and none of that could rub off on him. She was clean. She really was clean.And then the feeling. That was what Livvie and Hettie had done. She wondered whether they had experienced the intensity that she had felt. When she had played with herself she felt tingly and warm but the feeling was pretty localised. Tonight the tingles had gone everywhere and the. He then did a really weird thing; he picked up my panties and sniffed at the gusset in the crotch. “Hunter, what in the heck are you doing?” “I was just finding out if you smell as beautiful as you look,” was his reply. Not knowing whether he was serious or just joking really intrigued me. I then asked him “Do I smell beautiful?” and he replied “Yes Tammy, every bit as beautiful as you look.” With that, he then approached the water and slowly started to wade in. I came up near him and. The woman with them was either rubbing my clit, pulling, pinching or sucking my hard nipples or joining me in sucking this man’s cock. She continued to use the bullet vibrator against my pierced nipple and sometimes my clit, adding to my pleasure. She suddenly violently slapped both of my hanging tits !!!!. This was something new to me, I was shocked at first but soon enjoyed the sensation. The abuse my tits and nipples were having heightened my aroused state and I came again, covering the cock.