With his eyes boring into mine he asked, “Do you want to taste my cock juice?” I nodded excitedly. With his cock-head between his index finger and...thumb, he milked the transparent nectar from his foreskin onto the webbing between those two digits. Lester then extended his hand with the abundance of slime towards my mouth, and with his first finger and thumb on either side of my mouth, invited me to lick it off. I suckled like a lamb while observing the horny look on his face. That did it for. The k** said we can use the tenants wash room it is less crowded. They walked to the washroom and he went in first. I told her I would wait outside and let her no if they were going to have conmpany. Once inside she wrapped her arms and her leg around him and she was slipping her tongue into his mouth and feeling his tongue engagin with hers. She said he wrapped his arms around her and felt her ass. she told him oh my that feels good. then she looked him in the eyues and said can we fuck in. And then," Joani looked seriously and directly into his dark eyes, "I want you to whip me - I have fifty different kinds and types of whips from which I will choose the ones you will use. Do not whip me too hard, but forcefully enough for me to know that you are capable of dominating me! OK? You can raise welts, but do not break the skin! But do make me scream! I will resist you at first, but you must keep whipping me until I scream with pain...and after I begin to scream just keep whipping me. Creating Life. Nurturing Life. Accepting Death as painful necessity. Plants and fields will grow. Animals and humans be fertile, creating more Life, more pleasure, more Good. Sara felt a pulse of something radiate out from Her body against the bathroom wall. She felt trees surrounding her house on Signal Mountain, extending a mile or so in every direction with Her as its Center touching plants and animals and people. And bees and butterflies and moths. It was inspiring, awe-inspiring, in.