My hair is blowing in the breeze, cooling me with sensual caresses. The flowers in the grass that surrounds us are dancing in the breeze, releasing t...e delicate fragrance of spring. Your tongue is so warm and strong, and your lips so soft and sweet. You withdraw your tongue from of my warm pussy, and then gently suck on my clit, sending quivers of delight through my body, I moan in ruttish delight and I guide your head back to my tightness for you to tongue me yet again. ‘Oh my love…my. It was just that the time was wrong."Denise still looked sad and shaky, but she bravely held up her head. "I wished them both happiness, Elizabeth, and I meant it," she said, more firmly, then in a softer voice she went on, "I just wish I could find happiness too. Did you hear about my own sad love-life?" No, dear. Have you time for coffee before we get our noses back to the grindstone?" Elizabeth answered the younger woman. Denise was clearly still very unhappy, and Elizabeth's heart went out. Youre going on a date. No silly, she replied, its not a date. Jenny just wants me there to back her up in case things go south. Yeah, whatever you want to call it. I kissed her good-by and drove off knowing what was in store for me when I got back to the house. No sense in fighting about that if I was headed back to continue my service as a sex slave, I thought. A couple hours into the drive, I get a text. Its from Sara. The text says simply, u driving? Yep, I replied. Good, what is your ETA,. Will you fuck me?” said Jean-Paul.“You did not tell you want to get nasty. Yes. I will fuck you and cum deep in you. I will fuck you slow so you can feel my cum as it is pumped in you.”Jean-Paul was on his hands and knees and I positioned myself behind him. I got the lube to apply to his pretty butt hole. I used a finger to apply and slipped my finger into his tight hole and felt his muscle grip my finger.“I want you in me. Push the head in slow and then do not move. I like the feeling of just.