She rewarded me with a happy grunt, so I adjusted my position for maximum access.“Are you going to do what I think you’re going to do?” she aske... whimsically.“I’m going to lick your ass,” I assured her.“Oh my God,” she said, even as she was sliding her knees up to present herself to me. It’s always the moment of truth for me. Some women don’t like it, aren’t comfortable with it, are bashful about it, are squeamish on the grounds of decency or health concerns. Some take a suck-it-and-see. .making me so randy.“Fallon...you have the cutest butt I’ve seen in a long, long time...can I touch it” said Julia.I was used to the surprise of grab and grope...especially from girls in the change rooms...women usually just know with a glance to take a handful because they can’t control themselves anyway...and small talk is a waste of foreplay time.She asked like a guy...strange indeed.“Uhuh “I said as I eased down from the bar.I wasn’t making myself hard to get...but boy I really had that. Then her loving father lay down on top of her, placing his weight on his elbows, and kissed her passionately on the mouth, for the first time as a lover. Their tongues curled around one another's and he stroked her nude softness as she twisted and undulated under him. He caressed her soft, fevered breasts, kneading her unblemished young flesh, her delicate nipples, until she mewled with pleasure into his mouth. Then his hand was moving down, down over her flat stomach, through the wispy pelt of. ”“Be calm.”“I am calm,” Logan mentally growled back at Coyote.“Oh? Then why are images of you beating this man into a paste spilling all over your thoughts?”Logan glanced over at De Sade. He was a small man, with a slight build, narrow shoulders, and a thick head of dark hair. His clothes, and the harem mark on his cheek, marked him as a damned soul of unprecedented privilege. It was the first time Logan had ever, on Earth or in Hell, encountered the casual decadence of the truly.