And when his hot open mouth came down on her, his tongue shooting out to stroke her clit, she did explode, clutching wildly at his head and shoulders,...her orgasm hitting her so hard and deep she could feel herself convulsing clear to her toes. And he was just getting started. He tongued and stroked her, holding her against the wall, until he'd wrung every last shiver from her. Until he'd taken every last drop of her orgasm with his tongue. Until she was so saturated with bliss that she couldn't. Only then did it occur to her that the very fact that she had continued to descend the stairs was cause for even greater concern."That's it," Devin spoke with his mouth rather than his mind now. "Come to me, my slave. Kneel upon the foot of my bed. I have something to show you."His exposed sex, the strength and beauty of his body, the seductive light of the candles, Calyndi's burning need – all of these things spurred her on. She wanted this – she wanted him. She would take her pleasure. But. My breasts could take no more. I could take no more. Every nerve-ending in my body was screaming in pleasure and need.I cupped Bethany’s face in my hands and lifted it from my chest. I kissed her hard on the lips and then steered her head toward my pussy. Her eyes showed her understanding as she lowered her head.I expected to feel her tongue against my slick lips but instead, I felt two fingers pushed firmly into my hot aching slit.I screamed and bucked at the sensations that were overwhelming. That'll give us a chance to do some boasting about you before the girls confront the reality of that competition. How did your lunch go?" Frustrating, confusing, annoying. If you listened to Chloe, you'd think it was the best lunch she's ever had, even though I 'forced her to do terrible things.' I'll tell you about it this evening, so you can explain it to me. My head hurts trying to make sense of it. Life would be so much easier if girls made sense." Did you succeed with getting her to undo.