She encountered a Counsellor and ?.. But that?s putting thecart before the horse ? and if you know me then you know that?s something Inever, ever, do!...It?s probably easier ifthey all tell their own tales?TheMerchant?s Tale Part 1 : WhenLarry Met Daphne I first met Daphneshortly after I?d joined Freddie Clegg Enterprises. I was flying back from atrip to the Caribbean. She was on the same ?plane. My first impression of herwasn?t great. She looked shabby; overweight, badly dressed, poor complexion. As if they were unsheathed claws, he dragged his fingernails across her shoulders then down her back to her hips, all the while whispering into her ear as she writhed under the delicious assault. ‘Welcome, my love, to the Tiger’s Kiss.’ His lips followed his fingernails and the difference – the soft sweetness of his lips and the harsh reality of his nails – began to eat into her consciousness. ‘My God, Peter what are you doing?’ ‘Worshiping you, my own sweet love.’ was the soft answer.. What have I taught you?”“Quite a number of things,” she murmured, fumbling with his zipper.“Two can play that game.” He started on the buttons on her shirt.They had all afternoon and perfect privacy, so they took their time getting into their favorite position with Jon on his back and Heather above him, pleasuring each other with their mouths. Eventually, he paused from his ministrations to her sopping pussy long enough to say, “I'm close.”“I know.” She took him deeper to bring him to the edge,. First he massaged around the rim outside the hole, and then with no warning shoved his first finger in as far as it could go .... Lacey squealed and squirmed, trying to pull away from this invasion, but it was no use. He pulled out his finger then started pushing back in, this time with two fingers...."ow, please ... don't" "what, don't do this?" as he shoved a third finger into her asshole. "Oh baby, your cunt is getting so sopping wet, you like this don't you?" With that, he pulled his.