They walked into the bedroom and Onyx pounced on her friend, the two women giggling as Amber’s clothes were quickly removed. The lusty African nibbl...d and sucked on her friend’s nipples, her hands massaging her big firm tits. She grinned and then moved lower, nipping Amber’s inner thighs before plunging her tongue deep inside her hot wet pussy. ‘Aaaaahhhh goddddddd!!’ Amber cried out, running her hands over her breasts as her soaking wet hole was thoroughly licked. She bucked and moaned as. She didn’t deserve any consideration. He splashed cold water on his face, and groaned softly as he dried the excess moisture off. She deserved to be treated coldly… …but he still loved her. Passionately, with every single cell of his body. If he had had any doubts, his meeting her today, here, completely erased them. And now, for the first time since he was a callow boy, he was afraid. Very afraid. Afraid that she would rip his heart apart again, before it had healed from the last wounding. But. I think you want someone to tell you what to do. I can see it in your eyes. I think you are looking to give in and stop thinking. I think you...” and he took his fingers and ran them across my skin and up my face brushing the hair out of my eyes, “...you are looking to submit.” “Yes.” I said.“Then come back tomorrow and be here promptly at 7am. Not a minute earlier and not a minute later. You will wear pink panties, the green top you wore the other day and jeans. Don't wear shoes at all. Also,. Grammy is sickand Pam says she's too busy." Ok, then draw the pictures," Mitch said, but the look on Marie's facesaid that he had no idea what he was talking about."I can't, Mitch. I can't draw at all. I stink at it."Mitch opened his mouth and eyes in feigned surprise. "Do you know what!?My wife, here, is an artist." Really?" Said the little girl, impressed."Really," I said."She can draw anything!" Mitch said. "I betcha that she could help youdraw pictures for your project."She looked at me,.