”“Do it,” she whispered. “I’ll be waiting next door.”She placed the silver basin on the desk beside Tara’s head and walked towards the d...or.Mr Brodie lowered his head and flicked his tongue over Tara’s clit, her body snapped, like a kaleidoscope, her pussy contracted and expanded at once, a myriad of colours flashed behind her eyes. The orgasms she had given herself lying in bed at night were like nothing compared to this. She writhed, squealed and shuddered. Her back was arched, her slippery. Let’s get you cleaned up. Open your mouth!” I didn’t open my mouth. “Open your mouth, I said!” I still didn’t open my mouth. He leaned forward, grabbing my jaw. I spit at him and smiled. He hit me in the face, this time with the outside of his hand. His wrist struck my nose. My head flew to the side and with it my whole body. It slammed into the wall. I lay on the cold floor in the shower, blood pouring out my mouth and nose. I felt the warmth of his pee sprinkling my body. He pulled me up and. With just my tongue I began to explore outside her lips and in between. Gently probing and lapping at the growing flow from her core. Spreading her with my fingers I slid my tongue deep inside her, trying to fuck her with my tongue, bringing moans from her cock-filled mouth. Maybe it was my thirst and dehydration, but she tasted like a milky honey and I drank her greedily. I traced the alphabet with my tongue on her pussy and then lost myself in random licking and sucking. She began to buck and. ..I remember. I felt something touch me?" I'm sorry. I wasn't trying to hurt you." The uncertainty in the voice almost made her laugh. Whoever he was, he sounded like a grade school boy asking a girl out on a date for the first time"You didn't hurt me. I was just surprised is all. And I didn't know what was going on. And I still don't. Where are we?" We're dreaming," said the voice."I am?" We are, you and me both. I dream for you all the time." You dream about me?" Not about you. For.