Releasing her bitten lips, I kissed them gently, lavishing my love on their tenderized surface. Tongue bathed each sore place, knowing I would put mor... hurt there soon. A soft sigh escaped her lips, and she wiggled beneath my administrations. Dropping kisses like rain along her thighs, I worked my way back to her sweet sex, teasing her. The fruity smell of her cunt mingled in the sea air, and I could taste the salt sea on her skin. It was an intoxicating brew and I was an addict. My tongue. ?Speaking of orgasms, have you had one today yet?? ?No, ma’am,? Anne-Marie replied. ?You know the rules young lady,? Edna said harshly. ?And you fussing at me for not sharing earlier and making me feel like I’d broken a rule. Every morning, every evening at the very least. I know why you missed this morning – you got up late and were running late for work. But I would think you would have at least masturbated during the day – or before joining us this evening. Very well. Missy, we. When I woke up things had continued without me. Even more so. There were twisted bodies engaged in all sorts of things." I waved my hand in the hair to vaguely describe 'things'. It wasn't my place to explain about Scott and Charlie's first shot at bi sexual relations."Well, things continued." I spoke haltingly, images of Earls head between my thighs popped to the front of my mind. "I must say, I had the best mind blowing sex I'd ever even dreamed of."I finished quickly before daring a look at. She had devoted her whole life to being a perfect wife, and now abruptly in a few hours time all of her traditional values had been turned topsy-turvy by the marvelous climaxes Wolf was capable of producing inside her no longer resisting flesh.But she knew this much -- now that she had found such paradise, she would be loathe giving it up without a struggle, but why should she?Thrusting her fingers exotically upward through her long cinnamon hair, the contented woman thought again about the.