Ilea felt her heat even before she felt her desires. As she caressed her breasts lightly he moaned with her. Into her open mouth, tongues slippery, sl...ding. Holding her close she pulled upward, his fingers sliding in and out. Feeling the urgency of his kiss deepened along with Ryan's probing tongue.Ryan pulled the blankets off the bed. Ilea was left alone, separated from Ryan by a thin sheet. Standing at the foot of the bed Ryan leaned down and placed his hands on the tops of her feet and slid. . he gives you 4 harder figure of eight strokes across your ass and pussy and you have a sharp intake of breath and clench the bed sheets in your fists.. he then tells you he will stop but first you will take ten strokes and you will count all of them! You are not sure if you will last but you don't want to disappoint you bull, you reply "OK" but you receive an instant stroke with "OK, what?" With your fists clenched again you reply "Yes, sir" He starts....."One, Sir!"..... "Two,. "Basel stiffened and looked a little nervous. "What do you mean?"Eliana paused for a moment and finally said, "Basel, don't worry. I'm just trying to show you one of the warts on my soul. Did you have anything to do with the Aleppo octopus prank of 9566?" How..." he whispered, "did you ever know?" Your body reaction when I casually mentioned it. I read your guilt." Eliana sighed. "I'm a trained Priestess Basel. That means I hold a doctoral license for reading and counseling people's emotions.. "Jeez you are r****g me. Just finish it off soon" as I took another swig probably slurring a bit. "I could but if I did that I wouldn't get to see you bend over anymore" he said as he missed his next one. I leaned over to line up my next shot and smiled back at him and shook my ass a little. "Oh is this what you wanted to see?"He whistled a little and said "oh yeah. I would lose all day just to look at that." I missed again and went to the table for a drink as he missed his next shot. .