She was on the edge of cumming when I stopped. I got down on my knees behind her perfect arse and buried my face between her cheeks. My tongue lickin... rhythmically. My chin started to get wet off her juices. Sophie began to moan more. I stopped and stood up. She didn’t move from her position, just waiting for the next thing I was going to do to her. I stood to the side of her and stroked her cheeks then without warning I slapped her pale skin. The crack and the sting came as a shock as I’d. Lightly at first, then more intimately, with tongue. She stared deeply into my eyes, first one then the other. I didn’t know what to say. She finally broke the sensuous silence. ‘Before we go… will you make love to me again?’ ‘Now?’ She nodded. ‘But Heather… why? I mean, I want to make love to you very much… with all my heart… but I need to understand… what’s going on between us. I wasn’t trying to get in your pants, honest, but… What happened last night? Why did you…?’ She smiled and. "I don't want you getting injured trying to protect me." We all stand together," Mia insisted. "We're not going to let you be injured again. I'm not sure why, but Chalise and Kitty both insist you aren't supposed to get into a fight, so we support them in this. Even if you won't tell us your personal secrets, we've all figured out that there's something ... significant about you. And we're all sure that whatever it is, it'll lead you to some great things." I wondered just when this little. He was shaved except for a small patch right above his cock. Mike was a tall, strong African-American. He was very good looking, with very little body fat, tight abs and a long, hard cock that seemed to be about ten inches long with a huge head, and a very thick shaft. He had a studded cock ring that wrapped around his cock and big balls. They both seemed to relax and started kissing her neck and feeling her tits. As Phil's hand slipped to her mound, I could see that she was dripping with.