She took her time kissing down my stomach, stopping at my bellybutton to run her tongue in and around it. With my hands on the tub platform behind me ... leaned back, my head was back, eyes closed, panting, enjoying and anticipating her touch. She knew how much I needed her, so thankfully she started softly kissing my shaved mound, and without teasing me too much, she began licking my drenched pussy. Her tongue softly between my folds felt soooo good; her mouth moved up and began licking my clit.. The story I recognized as Shakespearean, but in a modern context. Less than two hours later, we headed home, having received a text:“We are sorry we dropped in! We will call from now on, Lovya Both!!!”“Maybe our mothers can be trained,” Mel said. “Are we still planning on eloping to Vincennes?”“Does your father still have loaded guns in the house?” I asked in return.She giggled, and answered, “Probably, but don’t be so worried about that ... He would give you a running start!”“Ha-Ha!” I said.. "They might offer to keep it a secret for a favour."Oh my God. Three more cocks pumping me full of cum! How many more hours of letting my eyes roll into my head as they pound my pussy! The intense and mind-numbing pleasure eclipsed by soul-crushing guilt! The freedom of letting whoever I want use my body tangled with the fear of being caught by Damian!"Just because you fucked me it doesn't mean I'll let them fuck me! All right? I'm not just some cheap slut you can...!"Jason smacked my ass hard. I watched fascinated to see her hand rotate as she flexed her wrist and her long, slim digit disappeared from sight. Slowly she penetrated herself and when fully inserted she'd give her hand a shake and groan, "Aaargh."After the fourth or fifth time, she pulled her hand free and I saw her finger glistening with her juices. Tightening my hold on her pillowly boobs, my Baby Girl brought her hand to her mouth and unashamedly sucked her wet finger into her mouth. Now I cried out my need and desire,.