"Good, actually..." I make better at home," I said."I've smelled yours. Now you have to start making enough for TWO."The waitress passed by. I snagged...her for a second mug of coffee, then sat there regarding my young love's face in the pretty autumn light streaming in the window. We talked happily until the mugs were empty and we refused refills. I paid the ticket and we were on our way back to the room.She giggled once we got in the elevator. "Just a few more happy hours, baby..."At. Things went wrong from the start, she invited me in and I immediately started yelling at her and calling her names, she was stunned to say the least but not intimidated at all, she denied it and I slapped her hard across the face only to be met with a fist to the stomach and one on my ear as I was on my way to my knees gasping for air. While on my knees trying to catch my breath she f***ed me onto my stomach and sat on me, I didn’t know scotch tape could be so strong but my wrists were taped. My tongue at this point started traveling down licking her stomach and navel area, making itself all the way down to her rich wet womanhood between her very nice sexy legs. My tongue traveled up and down her womanhood over and over again paying very special attention to this woman's clitoris and vaginal areas. I would lick and lick round and round, up and down over and over. I felt her separate her thighs even further placing her legs over my shoulders having my tongue and mouth squarely. Marilyn glared at her with a scathing glance, that caused Penny to actually fear her, ‘Give me a little credit girl, you’re the first person I’ve been intimate with in twenty years.’ Penny’s eyes bugged out. A large figure followed by a smaller figure loomed at the storefront, and in came the two Saturday regulars, Trinity and Violet. Trinity held the door open for Violet. She was wore a flowing, obviously hand-made skirt with broad vertical stripes of various shades of blue and purple. She.