Straddling you, I kiss you from your neck, over your breasts and down to your panties and pussy. I spread your legs and pull the panties to the side t... allow my tongue to taste you. As my tongue runs up and down the length of your lips, your pussy opens a little to reveal the pink, wet inside. I enjoy the taste of your pussy while watching your nipples harden and turn dark brown. While I could continue to pleasure you for hours, you sit up and motion for me to get back on the chair. Next I am. Mistress Lily, they called her. It was her sharp red eyes, some said. Others chalked it up to witchcraft and, more than once, she’d found herself at the wrong end of a tribunal. It was a good thing she’d slept with all the Head Justicar often. Such was life for Lily, light peach skin and blonde hair were her weapons of choice. A full bust and long legs were her ammunition. And yes, she knew the dirt. It wasn’t an easy life, to be a woman of power, but she’d made sure through the years to find. “Oh yes, darling.” A moment later, “I’m twenty-seven years old.”“I know that, my love. What difference does age make?”“But in three years I’ll be thirty.”“Yes, and I’ll be twenty-three. I’ll have almost caught up with you.” We laughed. Then Lissa became serious again as she pressed against me more firmly. I was trying to hold back my orgasm—trying to find out what she wanted in order to push her over the edge with me.“I know we aren’t ready yet, darling, but before ... I turn thirty ... oh! .... Saxon and his friend Thomas were walking through the town that night, returning from a game of late night soccer, with the school team. Mr. Porter had forced them to come out late as punishment, after they lost heavily to a rival team. They both heard a scream coming from an alleyway across the road, darting across (and just avoiding an oncoming car) they hey stood at the alley entrance and saw Mr. Cannow very quickly removing his belt and preparing to rape Miss Ashcroft. "Amy, I'm gonna show.