.." she trailed off, afraidshe'd said too much."You what? Robyn? What?" Cathy asked, forcing herself tokeep her voice calm.Robyn felt her emotions all...twisted together. It was justtoo weird. She could sense Cathy's disapproval as if it werea solid wall; it made her wary and unsure of herself. Shecouldn't explain it but she was vaguely ashamed of what she'ddone, as if she'd let Cathy down somehow. But she also feltCathy's real concern for her and desire to help her as afriend. And she was heady. What a great slut my wife is! When crossed, Jake had a magnificent view of about five acres of lovely stocking and garter-clad thighs with just a touch of bare pussy showing below. His eyes were just about out on stalks! At this point Sue came trotting into the room wearing more of Melanie's lingerie. She was in a see-through black lace teddy with a thong back and black hold-up stockings with black high-heels. She sat down next to Jake and crossed her legs to give me a lovely view of creamy. Good Lord, give me a combination of different cums, mine and his, and I’m in heaven. Gooey, sticky, tangy heaven. As I grew up a little and explored my sexuality more, my obsession only grew more intense, needier. I craved it; I craved those reactions from my lover. Those little gasps and moans, the jump in that muscle on my partner's upper inner thigh when something I did really excited them... yeah, that I loved. I still love that little ripple I can feel under their skin. When I’m with a. She stood, coming face-to-face with him across the table. He was flanked by Margo and the other bodyguard, a mysterious woman with a scar on her face who looked like she could kill, and eat, anything that dared to piss her off. Yasmina and I remained seated on either side of Claire. I'm sure that I looked like I was about to dive under the table, but Yasmina just stared at Mick like he was an interesting new insect she had never seen before. "Listen up, asshole. You are not in charge of me.