It sent a lightening bolt of pleasure through her and she gasped. ‘Fuck. What was that?’ she asked, big, blue, eyes wide. ‘You liked that, huh?�...� It sounded more like a statement than a question. ‘Yes. It felt so good. Keep doing it.’ He smiled and did as she asked, their rhythm continuing again, and he sucked and bit on her neck. Leah whimpered. ‘Fuck. I’m gonna cum soon.’ ‘Yeah? You getting close baby?’ ‘Mmm yes.’ She started moving back and forth on him again, his teeth sinking into her neck,. I cleaned it with some peroxide, put beta dine on it, and gave her an anti-allergic to eat. I also conned her into thinking that it will require dressing for 2/3 more days. So this continued for two more days and even though the rash had healed, I was more than happy looking at her naked ass and thighs. I had never cummed harder than I did on those three nights.Since that week, Shanti always felt flushed when she was in front of me. I figured she was ashamed that I saw her naked. This needed to. He slapped her arse again, once, twice.Her heart raced and her chin quivered and then his hand started rubbing over her slightly reddened flesh, massaging the warmth deeper into her skin. Her whimper now, was of a quite different nature. Her Master smiled to himself. He had always loved the responsiveness of his slave, her willingness to open up to him, to lower her guards and let him read her like a book , only open to him. "Don't move." He instructed, getting up from the couch. Strangely, the. ‘Jeez, Steve, what happened?’ I managed to turn, balancing on my leg and fanning with my arms to stay upright. ‘I gotta weakness for wet T-shirts. The Army oughta add them to its official therapy list. In fact they oughta clone you so everybody could have their own Lily.’ Her face cracked into a big goofy grin and she launched herself at me and twined her arms round my neck. ‘Down that fucking hill and into the water, just for a coupla 32A’s?’ Her weight was too much and I began to topple,.