Your head is lying on my chest, with your hair tickling my skin. My right arm encircles you, my fingers lightly stroking the soft skin of your back. T...me seems still as we lightly stroke each other, our breathing becomes synchronized. Occasionally, one or the other of us reaches for our glasses of red wine. We lean together, our lips meeting, and we taste the wine on each other’s lips. Your hand strokes my chest, and delves lower. I let out a deep sigh as your hand nears my semi-tumescent. No matter who she mentioned, either Jason or Heather, it would come out sounding wrong, and she sensed Melinda was close to bursting into tears."Face it, Cassie," Melinda said in a low, quavering voice. "It's over for me. Next week I get to be a s-sex slave full time." What the fuck are you talking about?" Richie demanded.Melinda shivered. "Aunt Jo all but told me ... she said..." She swallowed and glanced between the other Harbingers. Her lips twisted into a frown. "Just forget it. Keep your. Again they passed along the corridors and she was led into Monsignor Flavin's study.Standing before his desk, she felt quite ill at ease, not thinking it was her place to initiate the conversation, but unsure of what he might say to her. After what felt like an age, he finally stood up, walked round the desk and stood beside her."Do you remember your visit here yesterday?" he asked in a quiet, controlled voice which filled her with foreboding."Do you remember what you said then?" he. I did not answer I just buried my face between her legs as I licked at the last few drops of her golden nectar. I licked at her lips before I dipped my tongue into her pussy. I swirled my tongue deep in her pussy as I hear her moan softly. I slowly crawled up her body dragging my tongue up her body as I moved toward her face. I dragged my tongue over and around her belly button as I worked my way up to her tits. I licked at each of her nipples for a while before I moved on up her. I ran my.