I was loving the much needed attention and took my time returning the favor. It was not until the musky scent of her pussy mixed with that of the oil ...eached my nostrils that I realized how close to my mouth it was. I rubbed my body to get oil on my fingers and reached up to touch her thighs, running my hands slowly up and down, each time pressing a little harder, each time lowering her closer to my waiting mouth. When she was close enough, I reached up with my fingers to pull her panties aside. Though she wanted to orgasm as she tingled with pleasure at her sheer dominance over him, she was keen to watch the performance, by both stud and slave, so she pulled him away and led him into the bedroom.Karl was positioned so that he would have a grand view of the proceedings to come; Sabine picked a cane from a parasol stand inside the door, taking great pleasure in marshalling him to the spot; she whipped his arse several times just for good measure. He heard chuckling as Dale and the. I am having an effect, and she is playing her part to defend against it. I think about sucking and licking her nipple, and her hands rub her boobs through the robe.I imagine sucking and licking her nipple hard and fast, pinching the other nipple. She strains to resist, but then her hands fly apart, opening the robe to display her boobs to me. Her nipples are rock hard.Seeing her lovely boobs sends a wave of passion through me. I gasp, and Melissa follows suit. I project the thought of me. “Another drunken night?” asked Nicky, eyeing my dishevelled state. “I’ve been ringing this bell for ages.”“I refuse to answer leading questions, or to incriminate myself,” I said. “Actually, in the absence of my girlfriend I was thinking and didn’t get to sleep until very late.”“What were you thinking?” she asked, brushing past me into the kitchen, where she set about making coffee.“Tea, please, darling,” I begged. I was never able to drink coffee straight after waking up. She sighed, affecting.