A sharp wave of pleasure course through your body."Lick me," you command. And I obey. My tongue teases your ass. Your eyes close tightly. My gently li...king causes you to buck uncontrollably. The sensation you are getting from having your ass teased has your pussy dripping and twitching. You need more.You turn over. Every inch of you screams for attention. You nipples are erect and ache. They need touched, they need teased. You pull me to you and kiss me deeply, your tongue teasing mine. You. All the way in you go, pulling me down hard and I don’t know who shuddered more at that penetration, my body shaking with the sensations. Fully seated, your hands have already left my hips to cup my breasts, gripping and pressing as you pull me back into you. Your mouth coming down on my shoulder, close to my neck to leave a love bite that you lave with your tongue. A hand comes up and grips my hair, pulling it to the side, rough almost now in your desire as you lose your control. You kiss me,. Looking across the bed her gaze took in the still slumbering James, his hair tousled with a slight growth of beard on his cheeks. During the night the bedclothes had slipped so an arm, most of his chest, and a leg were exposed. His lips fluttered gently with his breathing, and occasionally a soft snore eased gently in his sleep. He was also nude. Abby snuggled closer, and pulled the bedclothes over him to share his warmth, although her body seemed to be superheated anyway. She had never been. Convincing John that when he brought her here originally, fully intent on killing her, he had found a real prize. Someone liked him who believed in the same dark punishments as he. He’d been impressed on several occasions at the way she would use irony to kill her victims. For example on one occasion she hung a muscle bound, brainless jock, without restraint, above the grinder, just high enough that, in order to avoid its metal jaws, he’d have to do a single chin-up. Of course doing the chin up.