There was an enormous bed, a four-poster with a canopy, a couch in front of the merrily burning hearth, a little nook to the side with what looked to ...e a makeup counter complete with a large mirror on a stand, and I assumed the curtained door off to the right led to a private bathroom. The rug and walls were deep brown, the fabric of the drapes, canopy, and couch a royal blue, and a large, beautiful painting of a beach and the ocean tied it together nicely. Aedan’s room was similar, though. I bet you wanna smear 'em all over my fucking face, I bet you wanna get them coated in my makeup and I bet you want me to clean 'em after you do.”Richard's eyes grew wide, he clearly hadn't heard quite this level of obscene talk before and I blushed deeper, cramming my mouth full of his tasty ball-bag just to avoid any more of this nasty narration. I fought hard to cram a bulging nut into my small but dirty mouth, moaning against the monster-nad, fighting with it as I desperately tried to get. He explained what he was doing before we switched positions.I started from the very beginning, licking and swirling to lube him up. When I started his tight-mouth technique Blaise sucked air and straightened his back. Apparently, he liked it, too.I kept it up longer than he had. I stopped with his head still in my mouth and gave his frenulum several hard strokes with the tip of my tongue from side to side. I then ran my tongue down his shaft to the base and back up to swirl around his head. I. My eyes were adjusted to the dark, and as I was laying on my side facing her, I was able to look below the sheets into the writhing darkness. As her right middle finger flicked vigorously up and down on the hood of her clitoris, the longest two fingers of her left hand were buried deep inside her. The smallest of wet slurping noises came from her pussy as she fingerfucked herself, creating if not a symphony, surely a concerto of pleasure as her lovely moans accompanied the rhythm of her.