Ah, now I’ve ruined the effect– whew, never thoughtI’d get so much exercise done without leaving mychair, she grinned to herself, no... giving up on herphotographic plans. Well, I’m inspired; now to getdown to some real body work. She found that it tooka little while to untangle her stringy limbs, which hadnow stretched to every room in the house. She pulledherself back up into normal form, and then startedpushing the living room furniture towards the walls.Then, sitting. .the head went in and she wimpered a little...i pulled back and she backed up and looked back at me like dont leave...so i went foward till i was all the way in. i stroked in and out about 4 times and she went to the floor on her haunches...i stayed in and keeped up the easy pace...just enjoying it...then i felt a tounge go up my ass.....so i rolled my hips to give better access...best fealing i could ask for...hot cunt on my cock and a rim job!! then it happend...the tounge was Jesters and he. The searing wax is devilish delight for such a modest twisting pussycat. His fingertips caress her ear lobe as the burning continues, soft kisses on her neck, as her torment increases. The all consuming heat torturing her back, mixed with the pleasure of her Masters hands massaging her breasts, gently pinching her nipples, was an overwhelming sensation, which had her on the edge of oblivion. Then as the last few drop hit her like thunder, her Master's finger tips, touched her clit and began to. I’m betting, and I think the odds are heavily in my favor, that he’s not a hypocrite.”“That’s a heck of a bet.”“Sasha made the bet,” I said gently. “I’m just providing moral support and, potentially, acting the part of a mediator or being a buffer. That IS one of the things a deacon is called on to do. If I can’t do it in this case, then I probably shouldn’t be ordained a deacon.”“You’re going to hate me for saying this, but you should run for office.”“What?!”“Think about it — you aren’t doing.