The walk back home took over an hour.Leanne was still asleep.When she woke up around 4:00 I heard her struggling on the bed.I went back to her in the ...edroom.I still remember the sight of pure fear on her pretty face thinking that this is the time that I was going to ravage her ass hole.I enjoy that ability of causing fear more than I enjoyed sex.Let her be afraid.In fact, let her become more afraid.I set the digital alarm clock to go off at 6:15 PM.?When the alarm clock goes off I?ll be back. They then moved to my legs and I sensed they were being waxed, hey ho so what. Then my toes were being manicured. This must be costing the old fool a load I chuckled. When they had finished they sat me up and I was hit with the horror. They had applied permanent make up, and shaped my brows to a high feminine arch. I looked down at my silky legs and pink painted toes. I was horrified and stunned, and whilst I was contemplating this I felt a sharp pain in one ear then the next and then saw a. Your left hand gropes my ass as we walked out the door and down the side walk to area number five.The lock was silent as the key turned, we stepped through the gate and in front of us was a redwood hot tub, surrounded by rock tiles with dark green trim. A lovers bench stood against the right fence, a landscaped waterfall was in the nearest corner, and a settee for two was waiting on the black iron heart shaped table, champagne in ice, in which looked like a potted planter besides it. You turned. My head drops down...the sensation is beautiful. I revel in it and relax. My thighs drop, exposing my very being to you. Your head drops down between my legs. You breathe me in, as your tongue licks and sucks my clit. 3 fingers now. Slowly, deliberately working into me. Hitting no resistance, and with patience you carry on slowly. Fours fingers now. My hips undulate and gyrate with your hand. Your thumb stroking my clit when it is vacated by your tongue. You want me to cum. Not for the only.