She stretched out on the bed, which made Ben’s eyes run approvingly over her tempting figure and declared, “Gerd must have been drunk, but Christi...e was stone-cold sober. She said, Yes! I was sure then and am now that Christine agreed to marry the Hotel Diana. It had become her creation, her life, not something she would leave at the mercy of Gerd. Gerd’s primary interest is his hunt and hunting companions. Even more serious for Christine’s care about the hotel is that Gerd is an alcoholic and. And as she walked my palm moved up and down and was feeling her erect nipples. She was moving her arm over my waist and chest slowly and I just cupped her breast and pinched her nipple properly. She gasped and hugged me tighter we reached the apartment and entered the lift and I turned her and lifted her to kiss her lips. In wet clothes and cold weather a warm bodied gal to hug and kiss is fantastic and we were exploring with hands and tongue. Soft mouth soft tongue soft belly and soft but firm. And... if you disappointme, I guarantee you shall be very, very sorry indeed." Well Mistress, I was thinking of a humiliation scenario to really putme back in my place." Yes, and what would that be?" I was thinking you could send me back to the flower shop. But thistime with a twist. I would have to go, fully dressed. But then in theshop, I would have to ask the saleslady if I could use the phone tocall you. I would call you from there and give the phone back to thesales lady. You could ask her. And bent over left just what I wanted, just how I wanted it. I massaged her ass, licked up from her thighs across those firm cheeks and spread them with my hands to dip my tongue into her vaginal lips. She was not wet. This was typical. This girl always took a lot of work and I started in on it. Slathering my tongue all over her thinly thatched mons, flicking up over her spicy asshole, I could hear deep appreciative moans, muffled by the panty gag. Those moans would change soon, I was sure.