.. alternating between my tongue and the peach, working in and out of her sweetness. She tasted better than the peach, so I swallowed the slice and co...tinued to lick into her Kitty. She grinned into my tongue, she took her hands put them on my head - I had her! I moved down and lade in between her legs. I took a slice of peach and put it in her mouth, "What does this taste like?" Instead of answering, she asked me not to stop... she continued to grind on my tongue and I continued to work on her. The dragon’s yellow eyes bore into Nika, watching her every move as she introduced Barbie to Ken. She could almost smell the fire that would in any second burst forth from its fiery nostrils, engulfing the room in light. She yearned for more light, for brightness, so that Ken could see the beauty of Barbie’s face, see how her blue eyes sparkled. But no matter how much she dared the dragon to burst forth in rage, no matter how many bad things she did behind her mother’s back in hopes of fiery. But, before I could say anything else, she interrupted."I know, but that was then. This is now, and I need some time now. Please give me the time I need and let me call you when I'm ready. Okay?"I sighed and, hedging a bit on the truth, said, "Okay, Sweetie. I am worried about you, not knowing where you are, and not knowing exactly when I will see you again." I know, Honey. I'm sorry; about this; about ALL of this. I love you," she said as she punched off the connection. I looked at the phone. He lay down beside her and gently kissed her again. While he kissed her he reached around and opened her bra. She flung it onto the ground as he gently began to kiss her neck. He used a hand to cajole one nipple into budding into life and then proceeded to wreak havoc by fondling her breast and palpitating it in much the same way he had seen her do it that morning drawing hard-on inducing moans from her soft lips. He then moved his lips down, taking her nipple in his mouth and began flick it.