Me-it is my turn to pleasure you, Sarita.I kissed my way down, knelt on my knees, she spread her sexy naked legs in anticipation, I smelt her pink pus...y, the aroma was very toxic, I didn’t waste any time, I used my thumb on her swollen clit, she shivered & let a big moan out, I lowered my face into her love hole, my tongue started to work on her pussy, she wriggled once she felt my tongue moving into her pink pussy, I was lapping the juices from her labia, I moved one finger into her juicy. There was also a tiny g-string bikini bottom that was leather around the waist, then leather waist dropped into a sharp V at each side of her pussy leaving it exposed and open except for a small chain across the top of the V. The whole outfit was designed to seduce and attract the attention of every Dom in the room that night. With both of us dressed and ready to go, we drove to the location of the BDSM munch, a hotel that had been reserved for the occasion. The munch itself was. ”I’ve noticed that before about Nakamura. I don’t know how fluent he is. But I know he understands some English. I’ve seen him follow conversations in the past. But he never responds to English. Every word has to be translated for him. I suppose it can be advantageous at times to pretend you don’t understand what the people you’re dealing with are saying. I don’t buy it, though. Whether or not he’s fluent in English, he understands enough.Nakamura had turned back toward Riley and while I spoke. When Dave arrived back at the hotel he was tired but very happy he had gotten to see the spectacular old country of St Andrews. He was still amazed how the buildings and artifacts dated back to the thirteenth and fourteenth century - hundreds of years older than most structures in North America. He also enjoyed spending time with Sarah and she remained cuddled to his side most of the day.They made tender love again that evening before Dave fell asleep tired but happy. He continued to ask.