..your nipples were a wonder to me, the way they shyly stayed inwards until with enough loving kisses they ventured out...) your belly (my favourite!)...and your thighs...and then to the well of pleasure between your legs. I remember dipping in for the first taste of another woman, of you, -of you!- and I remember all too well how you tasted. So sweet, so warm...so right. The taste of you will forever be on my tongue, as I recall how sensual and sweet it is to bury myself within you and lap at. There was a definite undercurrent of tension as everyone sat around the table. Connie sipped at her tea and picked at her piece of pie. She loved pumpkin pie, but the conversation with her mother had killed her appetite. It seemed like every insecurity she ever had, and some she didn’t know of, were eating her alive. Funny, she thought, how we grow up, but in some ways, we’re still the little kid looking for approval. She looked over at Simon, who gave her a smile and squeezed her hand. The. Jeanie’s lips parted, and she took him in. The coordination was difficult, but she kept her hand stroking Joe’s hard organ while her lips slid over Todd’s shaft. A drop of pre-cum oozed from his tip almost immediately, filling her mouth with flavor. She took him as deep as she could, and then bobbed her head over about half of his length. Todd growled and fisted his fingers into her blonde tresses. His hips twitched from her ministrations, and Jeanie almost gagged when his tip pushed against. “Hannah, I have to...” “Hush,” Hannah replied as she poured herself into the next shot. She knew exactly what she wanted and worked quickly to adjust the lighting. Moving Polly to a padded mattress now bathed in soft light, she hooked two leather collars around her ankles and bound them together with a single chain. She then proceeded to place a studded collar around Polly's neck and ran a link of chain upwards attaching it to clamp overhead. Placing Polly on her hands and knees on the.