"So I'm yours if you want me." Oh, I want you," he said. "But you must be tired after that long drive. I know I still am though I've been home for a f...w hours. Off to bed?" I'd love to. But, er, you don't want me in your bed smelling like sewage, do you?" Well," said Guy. "You have a choice. Sleep in my cage, or take a shower and let me tie you to my bed and again and sleep on top of you." Hmmm," pondered Dawn. "The cage is tempting, but I want you on top of me, and inside me, again." Great",. What do you mean? Ayla asked sleepily, the pain and everything else about the last night a distant memory. I found the blood last night. I didnt realize&hellip, I just got carried away. Her stepdad looked genuinely angry with himself. I will be checking again from now on. I dont want you sneaking out to see what your mother and I are doing. You called me a whore last night. Steve looked confused, When you said, whores like watching other whores get punished, you were describing me, werent you?. By now, I was soaking wet. I could feel my panties sticking to my pussy lips. My clit felt like it was the size of a softball and I was dying to touch myself. And I did just that, carefully trailing one finger down into the cleft formed by my khaki pants. I could feel the moisture through two layers of cloth. I watched that woman's face contort as she tried to remain silent as the man ate her. And he was good. He didn't go straight for her clitoris. No, he was teasing, sweeping his tongue. ( I figured one good turn deserves another besides how bad can it be?) As I crawled in between her legs and pushed my face closer to her womanhood I detected a faint whiff of perfume and it just drove me wild. I slowly pulled her lips apart and ran my tongue up and down her dripping leaking slit and slowly worked my tongue into her tasting every bit of her hot pussy and would occasionally stop just to suck on her hot hard clit until I felt her shudder and clamped her fat legs around my ears and.