Can you share that part of yourself with me?"I looked at her cautiously, and tried to make sense of what shewas saying, what she meant. She gave me a...grave look. "Yougave yourself into my keeping, Henry. If you can't share thiswith me, then you must mean you don't know me, so how can youtrust me enough to continue as my slave?"Oh God, was she going to send me away, make me leave? I startedto speak, but she cut me off. "I will accept, for now, what yousay about Mistress Vera, but you will. You drum the beat of the song on the steering wheel as you push the pedal down just a touch more. Everything was almost perfect, almost how you imagined it would be. You look beside you at the empty seat where Sam was supposed to be sitting. She was supposed to be with you, in your dreams of this moment she was always there as you faced this new challenge together. It would have been a wonderful shared moment. Sure the pair of you would fight and bicker from time to time, but she was yours and. Maybe she was just too drunk to know what she was saying.After that Tequila Shot, Tina squatted down on my cock and lifted herself up high enough for me to get a picture of my cock in her. Who in their right mind would ever believe that it was my cock in her?I asked her to get off from me so that I could set my camera on something and get us both in the picture. She smiled and said, “I’d like a copy of that.”I set the camera on my desk, zoomed into her body for size, and jumped on the bed with. "Now," she said, "take the champagne in your mouth, get down on your knees and suck my clit." Without a word he followed her orders. Leaning forward as she spread her legs, his mouth holding the bubbly effervescence, he placed his lips against her wet pussy. Finding her swollen clitoris, he took it in his mouth and let the bubbles caress while his tongue flicked over her. She moaned and pulled his head against her, pushing herself forward on the chair and spreading further to give him access..