She kissed my neck again, knowing that it was my sweet spot. I could feel the blood pulsing through the temple where my neck met my chin and I saw her...smile as she lowered her head and sucked it gently. She began to run her fingers gently around my nipple. And kissed down my neck again, to my clavicle, then down to my breast, where her fingers had already made my nipple hard. And she licked my nipple and breathed on it, gently pinching it and kissed me there. While she was doing that, she. The night he beat her severely and raped her was when her love and obligation to him died. She packed some bags that night with her swollen eyes and black and blue marks. She was limping and crying as he puffed on his cigarette on the back deck. The rest of her belongings were removed under the watchful eye of a police escort, and she did not see him again until the divorce proceedings.Working in a law firm as a paralegal had its benefits. Lexa took her wife-beating, piece-of-shit husband. I inserted one figure in her pussy, she jerked once. She closed her eyes in pleasure. I went down kissing her body. I sucked her boobs for some time, then licked her nipple.They were already erect like small globes. I sucked them and she was moaning. She had another orgasm. My finger was wet with her cum. I licked it and liked the taste. I went down kissing her navel. The upper part of her pussy was shining with her sweat.I tried to lick her clit but she resisted. She didn’t like to get licked.. Let’s face it, when you go to a club that allows sex on the premises, you can assume it’s better than any other place. When we arrived, I saw that it was a themed night with lots of singles. Now that isn't all bad for me, but as I’ve written in previous entries, my man and I try to play with couples who do full swap so he doesn't get left out. He hates the single-men scene because there is nothing in it for him. At the same time, I don’t like that we have sometimes played with single women..