A split second after the tip has left contact with you, my tongue takes its place The tip of my tongue traces the length of your lips, circling around...your clit. Each time I lick you, more of my tongue makes contact with you. God, lover, you are already so wet. I taste you, and I taste me from earlier tonight. I can’t help but become more aggressive in my licking, my head moving faster from bottom to top. ‘Yes, yes, that’s it lover, faster, I’m so close’ you cry out. Your hands are suddenly. Teasing you and punishing you alternately and mixing it up to drive each of you to the point of madness. Before we are done today, you each will beg for the many orgasms you will experience. But as is usual, if either of you cums without permission to do so, the offender will be very sorry,” he said.Releasing the two girls, he walked across the room to a large wooden cabinet. As jade watched, he opened the doors and she saw a myriad of devices, tools and equipment inside. Taking several things. Although she was trying to say something between her sobs, all I heard was her crying and some mumbled, indecipherable utterings. We stood like that until she had cried herself out and when she had; she grabbed the back of my neck and held me tight as she plastered her lips to mine and that sensation of electricity between us occurred again."Don, I swear to you on my mother's grave that piece of filth is not what I read and signed. I don't know how Daddy did it, but the next to last page is the. For the next two hours- my phone having obviously been confiscated forthe duration- I?m forced to try to entertain myself as dad and grandpaimmerse themselves in the sight of twenty-two grown men chasing aleather bag around a pitch. Any time I try to talk to George aboutanything not related to football, a stern stare from dad immediatelyends the conversation, and any time I try to mentally drift away,thinking of happier times- such as yesterday?s salon visit- grandpaChris gives me a gentle.