.. The cold winds loudly rattle against the windows as the branches from a nearby tree scratch aggressively against it, consistently banging as if to ...ake me from my sleep. Slowly I open my eyes and look toward the south facing window , I scowl at the branches that silhouette against my curtains as they seem to decide that now I’m awake they can be quiet and my room fills with beautiful silence. Stretching I look at the red flashing alarm clock noting the time is only 9:05am.“Ah sod off!” I. Maximilian stroked Vanessa's hair and smiled to himself as he imagined her kneeling before him, submitting her being to him and him alone. He leaned forward and sniffed her hair, smelling her beautiful scent. She made Max very happy. He could imagine what Vanessa would be like once she had reached the submission phase; it would come once she realises that he is all she has left, that he is the only one who knows that she is still alive. It is all to do with hope. Once she reaches this stage,. I ever so gradually moved upwards, yet again causing her to moan in anticipation. Eventually I kissed the outside of her lips, moving from one to the other, and then licking the length of her slit, deliberately missing her clit. By now her whole body was burning with hunger and impatience. I continued like this, with her begging me to stop teasing. By now her pussy was gushing, so I gave in to her desires and began to give her clit some much needed attention. I gently flicked it back and forth. I undo them and hook my thumbs under them, dragging them down. I kiss my way down her back as I pull her pants down. She’s wearing a matching purple underwear. She has one of those thick, but lean, bubble butts. Probably from all those years of playing sports. She grabs my shoulder as she lifts up one of her legs. I slide her pants off her leg and then she lifts up the other one. As I pull off the other pant leg, she lets go of my shoulder. I hook my fingers under her underwear and drag them.