My blood feels heavy like warm honey." She did feel heavy, warm and sleepy now, her body content after their playtime."You'll burn." Not with your sha...ow over me, I won't," Lee smiled up at him, standing over her."Gonna lay there all day driving me mad?" Jay said, thinking about joining her. "You do realize Yogi likes honey too." Nope. That was Pooh Bear. Yogi likes pic-a-nic baskets." Hm, either way." Jay sat cross legged by her side, his fingers tracing tiny circles on her stomach. "We'll not. If you want to watch you are welcome, but I have to warn you – it will become even kinkier in a while?. Strangely, while the man was more set on leaving, the women, who couldn?t suppress a funny smile, argued that they should stay to see the show. I saw a dangerous glimpse in her eyes – she was definitely discovering her sadistic side right there, and was obviously enjoying my pain and hardship. So, while my Master came nearer to inflict further punishment to my already screaming body, the pair. Now, she was not endorsing this, mind you. But, it was something she had been reading about that seemed to have some success with some people. And, hearing about you guys and my connection with you, she thought it might be worth an informal try. She couldn’t recommend me going to someone like that, but she thought with you it might be interesting.”“This is certainly interesting. I thought I was just a sex maniac, you mean there might a positive behind it?” I laughed but she didn’t.“First off,. I loved how he fucked her face, which looked like it was torture, but I loved seeing the spit run down between her tits and John fucking them. Watching my mom, I learned early, how to suck dick, and get anything I wanted from a man by being a good little whore. I don't know if mom liked John at all or not, till this day she claims she didn't, but she was a perfect slut for him. She dressed, acted, and did anything he wanted. He was fat and ugly, and over 20 years older, and married. He treated.