Repeatedly, I buoy over you, smoothing out your crotch and crevice until the soapy film dissipates, making certain your cute cunny is squeaky fresh an... tidy. Job well done! Now granted, surely we could go on with this foreplay in the shower for a longer period, continuing onward, getting more deviate and personal, but, at this moment, neither one of us is looking to monkey around–becoming foolishly absent minded and carried away. After all, we do have a schedule to follow. We have a date in the. My moaning and groaning was filling the room as I sucked at the dildo with my inner ass muscles. The tender, loving mood that filled the room at first, was being replaced by the absolute, raw lust. Manisha watched as I reached behind me and grabbed the dildo and slowly started to fuck my own asshole with it. I was completely drenched between my legs, because of my own horny juices and all the massage oil that had run down over my ass and been lathered onto my pussy. The dildo moved smoothly in. “I caught a bit of shrapnel in my leg. It hurts like hell.”“Well ... we’ll take a look at you in a few minutes, once we get inside and out of the snow,” I murmured thoughtfully as I glanced at the woman for a second before turning my gaze back at to the others. “For now I need to tie you people up, so you don’t cause me any trouble.”My statement didn’t make me any friends, but then again, I didn’t really care. I called Burton and I told him to send Tonko over with a few rawhide thongs so we. I spread my legs, and rested them on his shoulders, and back. I felt so comfortable, and relaxed. I looked down at him looking at my hole. He said, “Daddy likes the way your pussy looks.” He put his nose in it, and said” I love the way it smells too. Intoxicating. Daddy’s gonna make love to your pussy with his tongue”. He started lick me gently, and took me on what seemed to be a roller coaster ride. I felt so happy, free, and everything seemed, as it should be. I moaned, and screamed.