"Besides, it's good practice for you," he gestured for Stephen to comecloser. "Come here, I'll show you," Stephen realised that he was aboutto get his...first lesson in housekeeping.Richard picked up the bowls from the table and then placed them in thesink. He then showed Stephen what to do. When they had finished, Richardplaced them on the rack to dry."There. Now that that's done, we can go shopping," Richard said. He leftthe kitchen to pick up his bag and put on his gloves."What did you have in. He licked me enjoying my taste caressing my sex with his tongue sucking my clit into his mouth then thrusting his tongue into me. reaching back finding his hard member in his shorts. God he was big i wanted it where his face was now. Removing him from his shorts i caressed his length a glisten of pre cum on the head, rubbing my finger into it and brought it to my lipsand tasted his seed. lifting off his face i moved my body lower needed him now sliding my self along his length coating him i. I turned a staff of music into a suspension bridge as I stretched it from hip to hip, resting on her bush. I drew girders and piers down her thighs. She spread her legs a little and I couldn’t help dragging a finger up between her lush pussy lips. She moaned and pushed toward me.Instead, I had her turn and started painting on her butt and then the small of her back. I painted gears and levers—a kind of Rube Goldberg contraption that I didn’t think through very well in terms of what direction. She fell off her bed and writhed on the floor, with her soiled bedsheets still partially twisted around her. If she had had any kind of knife in her hand, Dahra would have gladly slit her throat right then, to end the agony. But the pain was so intense, that she couldn't have grabbed anything.As abruptly as it had started, the attack ended. It had only lasted a few minutes, but to Dahra, it seemed a lifetime. Dahra lay on the floor twitching, bathed in sweat for about an hour, then shakily got.