.. ? The usual things. I'm not into kinky sex, I don't think. I mean, no whips, no chains." Fellatio?" How many guys you've met, don't like fellatio?"...Cunnilingus?" Oh, yeah! I'm a yodeler from way back!" I knew there was something I liked about you." What about you?" I asked her. "What do you like?" I like this," she said."What?" This. Just, y'know -- talking like this, before. But not saying 'I love you," or 'Ravish me!' or something stupid like that. Just regular sexy, intimate talk. Like:. .” I cried, almost whimpering.I felt her get up and move to the bottom of the bed. She put her hand on my knees forcing them apart.“Nicole, you look so beautiful. Your pussy is swollen, open and wet, and now I am going to lick it... kiss it.... and suck it...” whispered Jessica .With that I felt her move up the bed and her lips surround my pussy before she sucked it into her mouth. I cried out with pleasure as my hips lifted to meet her as she sucked me gently.Then her hand moved to my mound. I did slow myself down, noticeably, when another of the guys swung a chair at my back. I heard it hit, more than felt it.I can’t even begin to explain the dozens of small moves I did to get the chair on the floor in front of me with my leg on it as I continued stretching.Different guys took their shot at hitting me, sweeping out the one leg I had on the floor, and similar attacks. All their attempts were easy enough to dodge while making it appear that I barely moved. I stretched my other leg. Madam said: No problem. You gave me the opportunity to know about his other side. I will take vengeance against him. She challenged with a tough voice. Her face was reddish in anger. She told me again. You have not done anything wrong. She approached me close and asked me: Have you taken food? I was surprised as she had never asked this question to me ever. I said, No madam. Madam looked at me deeply and told me. You have food and go. I was reluctant and refused but madam caught hold of me and.