She tried wiping herself with some leaves but I suggested she just rinse off when we got back to the water. We were getting pretty damn comfortable wi...h one another and I know we all liked that.That evening, after watching the sun go down together, Kelly said she was tired out and was going below. Molly snuggled up to me and asked if she could discuss something personal. With my approval, she continued, “I have a boyfriend that I have sex with, and I did it with the one before him too. I’m. " What about Maya?" Your slave?" No. I don't want her for a slave." But she wants it." Deep down I don't think she does. She wants to be loved and this is how she allows herself to become submissive enough to be loved." An interesting theory. While I'm not sure I agree, I can't say that you're wrong though. I guess time will tell. In the meantime, I can tell you that she feels happy and fulfilled. Now with Chantelle, you started off poorly but have since done an amazing job of balancing her. Her warm breath on my neck, her soft skin, her fingers and lips expertly urging me over the edge! I begin to rub myself, one hand stroking the inside of my thigh, the other pinches my nipple, rolling it between my fingers, as I remember the scent of her neck, and the taste of her kisses, both with and without my juices on her lips. The hand stroking my thigh moves closer to my pussy and I begin to rub my fingers up and down the moist cleft between my legs. I feel my clit begin to swell as I. .. and he was MAN. The first that she'd met since she'd started traveling through the fairy tales, Jack didn't really count, he'd been a boy. But the Prince... he was as strong and compelling as the Big Bad Wolf or the b**st, but he was purely and totally human.The kiss deepened, and she found herself pulled to him, their slick bodies pressed against each other and her arms around his body. She felt so small and delicate pressed against his hard, broad body; and his hands gripped her flesh.