I sit you down on your couch & kneel in front of you. I unzip your boots & kiss my way up your leg & go under your skirt & push skimpiest thong away f...om your cock. You are sooo hard, I need to taste it. I put the tip in my mouth & savor your pre cum. You thrust your hips & I take more of you in.I get up & I say “how is it so far… should I stop”?You look pleading at me and shake your head no.I tell you to get up and bend over the couch, I unzip the back of the skirt. I pull it off along with. You look up as I move over you, through you, your brows pinching above uncertain eyes. What do you see? A shadow creeping into the light around us? A hazy, shifting ghost coming to life to haunt you, a chilling moment of distraction in your days… hours… to follow? Will every pregnant pause and hesitant thought be of me, of my lips skirting upon your neck, my heavy breaths in your ear, my fingers drawing along the curve of your hips, my bare chest settling upon your soft breasts as we clench in. Danica spread some of the lubricating salve over the stem of the skin and pressed it against the pucker of Marlena's ass.Marlena stiffened. She obviously had the same mistaken impression Danica remembered experiencing the first time Celes did this to her. Danica managed to wiggle the stem deep enough into Marlena's ass to empty it of its contents.Marlena fidgeted as the warm water filled her. Once the skin was empty, Danica gently pulled it free and gestured toward the chamber pot.Danica went. He backed her against a midsized tree and locked his hands behind it, trapping her. His eyes narrowed and darkened as he leaned his face into hers. ‘If you act like quarry, Lilac, you might just find yourself snared.’ His mouth crushed hers in a fierce kiss and she reached for the buttons of his doublet, undoing them with shaking fingers. ‘Lilac, what…’ ‘If you snare me, sir, prepare to be bitten.’ She lunged for his bare neck and made good on her threat. She could feel his pulse gain speed.