She was salivating when she slowly moved her face closer. Breathing in his masculine scent and enjoying how the anticipation of tasting and licking hi... made her pussy ache, she tried to memorize every inch of his delicious cock.The tip of her tongue barely touched his tip to capture the oozing liquid that was welling from it. From there she moved her fleshy tongue over the shaft starting at the base and slowly working her way up to the tip. To her it was the most delicious Popsicle and she. His mouth drew closer as her lips parted in anticipation, then her mouth was covered with his, open to his forceful searching tongue. As he drew away, his hand came up to her face holding a leather whip. The handle was dark, decorated with white rope work and brass rings. A cat-o-nine tails, it swayed gently in his hand in the firelight. Her eyes widened slightly but remained fixed on the whip as he brought it closer. He caressed her face with it, drawing it across her cheekbones and down her. There would be no way Ryan could do all this editing in one afternoon by himself. ?Thanks a lot Steve, I mean it. I owe you a beer after I’m done with my project. I’m going to need you to copy this video to a DVD so I can watch it at home and make sure it looks just the way I need it to? said Ryan.Steve nodded and made the DVD copy that Ryan asked for. Ryan went home and got to work on editing the video. He was so busy working it was 8 pm by the time it occurred to him to make some dinner. Ryan. ‘Where are you taking me?’ Claire demanded to know. ‘I won’t hurt you as long as you don’t make me,’ Matt promised. ‘I won’t say anything to Cal, just let me go,’ Claire murmured, rubbing her belly. Matt looked over nervously. ‘You’re not about to go into labor are you?’ Matt asked. ‘I could,’ Claire admitted. ‘I only have two weeks left,’ she added. ‘Keep your legs shut,’ Matt commanded. ‘You of all people should know it doesn’t work that way,’ Claire scolded. ‘Shut up,’ Matt said, pulling out.