A long, leather leash was attached to a G-ring on her collar, and one of her assistants was dragging her over the fields. Two more of her assistants s...rolled through the crowds with large buckets of bright red tomatoes for sale. Judging by the stains and splotches already dotting Jasmine’s face and clothes, it was a popular attraction. ?Humiliate this harlot! One dollar a tomato, punish this prostitute!? D?j? and Kalie quickly caught up to the parade, still trying to walk entirely. He sucked her thick cunt lips and teased her swollen button of pleasure with the tip of his tongue. She pressed her lower abdomen with her hand and Bob started playing again with her clit, rubbing his tongue up and down and lapping her slit saps, just to add some lubrication. He kept fucking her asshole using her cum, only he had two fingers in her now.I wiped with my right middle some of her dripping juice and fingered Bob. Just a twitch was all he did. I stroke his dick slowly and squeezed. You suck it down easily, milking me and getting the last few drops out and I wonder how it tastes to you; how it compares to all of the dicks that have been there before.I really don't care about that and I don't know why it came to mind. I know that you're very experienced. It's part of what I find so sexy about you.You look up at me, smiling, and I smile back, happy that I was able to perform this most basic of masculine tasks. I pull you back up and hesitate only briefly before I kiss you. I. ‘That wasn’t what I meant, Luke,’ Sophie apologized. ‘I’ll find one for you.’ Sophie scrolled through the titles of her stories on the computer to find the one she thought was her best. A few clicks and it was ready to read. ‘This is a recent one,’ she explained. ‘I’ll wait in the kitchen while you read it.’ She scurried out of the room before he could reply. Luke went over to the desk and sat in front of the computer. It didn’t take him long to realize that Sophie was a talented writer. She.