She brought love to their kiss and waited for him to heat it to passion. Soon, her expectations were satisfied. His lips and his tongue stirred her wh...le his hand inflamed her. She knew his mouth's destination when it began its journey down from her breast. This time her eagerness for his arrival was unmixed with dread. The kisses on her thighs tickled her as they aroused her. As he parted her labia with his fingers, his breath warmed and excited them. She was stirred before his tongue ever. ?Sweetheart, if I have to force it out of you, this is going to be much worse.?At his words, my flesh heats even more and my nipples harden visibly. I’m terrified, remorseful, sorry for disappointing him, and yet still I manage to get achingly aroused at his threat. Not for the first time, I think I must be truly warped.?Your sunglasses,? I finally mutter, wishing the earth would swallow me. Of course it’s his sunglasses. He knows it; I know it—this is so humiliating. He just waits for me. Her name was Mya and she was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. She had the shiniest black hair I had ever seen and the sharpest blue eyes. She was a goddess to my young years and we chatted as we walked through the airport. At security, she waited on the other side as my bags were looked through. After security, she walked with me as I did some shopping in the duty free. She then escorted me to the first-class lounge and told me she would pick me up when the gate opened for us. I. The shower was see-through, crystal clear. He cut her bindings with a knife, and then set her down inside the shower. He put down the paper on the counter outside, and climbed in. He turned the water on hot, and within seconds the water responded, and steam began to rise. He looked at her seductively, she didn’t even know why. He didn’t need to; by this point she was more than willing. He touched her lovingly for a couple seconds, but by now he had reached the limits of his control. He.