I didn't care."Sit up now, Mummy," I said, rearranging her. "That's a good girl. Now keep your legs open so Jackie can clean you all up. There, isn't ...hat nice? Don't you feel better now?" Something like a climax shivered through my body when I withdrew the nozzle. Her cunt was still dripping water from its pink, enlarged hole. Rosy cunt lips were far apart and I found myself gazing at her inner labia, full petals that were swollen through use and abuse. For the moment her cunt represented all. ‘Feelings change and that was a long time ago,’ Cynara admonished her friend gently yet sternly, her tone of voice clearly stating her intention of not being put off, the subject was not going to change. ‘What is love anyway?’ Jane questioned, her frustration giving her voice more force than it usually carried, ‘I have affection for Randall. The match makes sense. Why must you harp on endlessly about love? It’s nice fore poetry, but real life isn’t like that.’ ‘It can be if you let it. No,. Moving his fingers down fractionally he runs his fingertip over my nectar soaked flower and tickles my clit lightly. I rock my hips into his lap and Doug sends another stinging slap to my buttocks. I feel juice drip out of me as the sweetness of the sting arouses me even more.Using the nectar seeping from my flower, Doug wets his fingertip and presses into my rosebud. My tight muscle resists his gentle touch but stretches as he probes into me. I gasp as my ass sucks in his finger. I feel his. He listened to her soft, even breathing as he felt himself drifting off… ********** Charles awoke with a start—sitting bolt upright in bed, breathing heavily and sweating. He almost went into a panic when he saw the bed was empty beside him…Diana was gone. He suddenly recalled the dream…or nightmare…he’d just been having. One moment, he was making love with her, she was on top of him, riding him with slow, sensuous strokes of her body. And the next moment, she was gone—ripped away from him by.