They hurt, and for a moment, I fight the urge to take them off. I clench my fists until this urge dissipates. I gasp and squirm with effort at not str...king my pulsating clit. I can feel my juices dripping down my ass and onto the bed, and the urge to be penetrated overrules my sense of prolonging my pleasure. I reach for the blue vibrator, which is about six inches long and about an inch in diameter at its widest. My tongue tastes every inch of it as I suck it into my mouth, lubricating it. Dan, the dairy farmer, who was once a humble milkman, accidently let his workman’s big hand rest comfortably on Millicent’s glorious bosom as they sat on the sofa having a soothing before dinner drink. She was fully aware of her weakness in regard to hard spirits but it would have been simply much too prudish on her part to turn down his offer of a “quick one” before the main course. She knew all too well that in the back of her mind, she visualized the possibility of her being the desert but. What else do you need when you have it alland the love of a lovely woman?________________________Adrian sat staring at his monitors, his crippled legs having broken inthe stream, and lack of adequate medical attention meant that they, andhis hand had never really been the same. He was down to his last safehouse. His funds spent, his former ally's dead or cut lose in the windonce his fortune ran out. All he had left was his meagre collection. EvenBoris had abandoned him, or at least tried to.. ”“Who?” As if I did not know.“With Loretta, but only once or twice and we just fooled around. She wanted to go further but I said no.”I nodded gravely, doing my best not to laugh.“Do you really want to talk about it?”“Well the first time, it was a spur of the moment thing… no it wasn’t…oh, I don’t know. She has this pull on me, I can’t explain it. She tried to seduce me once before when we were teens but I just wasn’t ready. Now that I saw her again after all these years I kind of fell for her..