And speaking of “on edge”, he was already rock hard from his Mistress’s attention.The last few wallops that she landed caused him to howl, and t...at seemed to excite his Mistress very much.“I need to touch your skin, Chris,” she whispered, drawing close to him.Her hands began to move all over his body, randomly. She reached around and stroked his chest…she ran her fingernails up the outsides of his thighs…she massaged his hips….stroked his beard….and held the front of her body against his back.. “Mami, I love the taste of you. I love your natural scents and flavors. I don’t need you to drink this tea for me because I want you just the way you are. I want to drink this for you. I want to make my cum taste like candy for you.” “Baby,” I replied, “You know I don’t have a problem swallowing your cum . . . “ He put his fingers to him lips and silenced me. “I know baby,” he said, “but I want to try. Please? For me? I just want to see if it works the other way around.” How could I. The list also had a count of how many troops each noble had at his disposal.“I’m going to send someone to copy this list. When he’s done, have the book and the original list delivered to the Archbishop and have the copy brought to me,” I quietly told the guard with me.“I’m afraid they will have to move some of the things to get to the book. I’ll send men over right away to do it, and will have the book delivered to you as soon as they retrieve it,” I explained to the Archbishop when the guard. ‘I’ll take the right’ I said, just before I wrapped my mouth around her nipple. She squirmed in excitement. I felt CeCe, her hair brushing against me. Glancing sideways, my vision clouded by proximity, I could see CeCe rolling the left nipple between her teeth. Amy was speaking in no tongue known to man. She had a hand behind each head, pushing us to her harder. ‘Your turn’, I said as I came up for air. CeCe didn’t say a work, just turned her back so Amy could unsnap her. Amy slipped her hands.