"Slap! Tim rubbed himself while I reddened the cheeks of his wife's ass."Well?" I asked."No," was Mel's reply. But there was diminished resolve in her...voice.I caressed her ass for a few seconds and then SLAP! gave her another. "Stop! Okay!"I allowed her to stand. Her hand went to her pussy and she began fingering her clitoris."Spread your legs."She complied."Put a finger inside yourself."She complied again. She complied with everything."Another finger." "Another." Try and fist yourself."She. Good girl. I want you feel all of it. I want to feel you experiencing all of it. I could feel the throbbing of her arteries under her skin as I slid my tongue up her neck tasting her sweat and excitement. Salt and roughness with an ever so coppery tinge. I wanted to taste her. To truly taste her. My tongue ran back down her neck and over her collar to her right breast and there my mouth descended, talon teeth raking in for my first ever bite. Shannon’s back arched again pushing her breast. It was only a fucking blow job, it wouldn't have killed her.The divorce, the move, starting over. Just when things started going better, we got dragged to that damned cave. Yeah, it was great to go through that treatment or whatever it was and come out looking like a teenager on steroids. Dreamer could have made a fortune at the spa in the country club. It was great for an hour or so until we found out that our whole world had been taken away and we'd been placed in one with just enough. ”Amber felt like shouting back, “Test what?!” But she knew better than to challenge a direct order from Ricardo when she was alone with him. Desperately hoping Hernando would somehow appear soon, she took a deep breath and tried to relax.In a perfectly calm voice he went on. “That’s better. When I let go, I want you to turn to the counter and drop your pants to your ankles, panties too.” At the same time he spoke, his grip increased, and the pressure made Amber feel that her butt cheek was.