”I lift my head, trying to taste her, but as I get close, she pulls away. “Further,” she commands, but I can’t. I’m at my limit, given the...restraint.She slaps my face again, disappointed in my failure. “Not good enough.”And with that, she pushes her hips hard onto my face, smothering me in her sex. She grinds hard, gyrating her hips, coating me with her dew. She grabs my hair, pulling my head into her sex, which I eat and taste with abandon. She slides her entire opening over my face and. I’ve been drawing pictures of her for who knows how long. You’re crazy, Aiyanna. She’s married. She’s married. That’s what Aiyanna kept telling herself, but her emotions didn’t seem to care. As night settled in, Aiyanna was just putting the finishing touches on a sketch of a cardinal sitting in a tree behind her apartment. She laid in her hammock on the deck watching the bird chirp while looking off in the distance. Afterward, she closed her sketch book, covered herself with a blanket, closed. She’s really kind, a lovely, lovely person.”“Let’s see it then,” I said and it seemed everybody in the place gazed at her as she raised her dress.It was a black heart-shaped design with a large white “Q” in the middle. It was only about two inches from her gorgeous slit. “I had to let Precious take my panties off,” she giggled, “but she didn’t seem to mind. She kept them.”“Yes,” mused Jason, “she’s a very helpful lady.”“She’s made me very horny,” Gayle said, putting a hand on Jason’s groin and. Master George whistled. “That must have been some suckoff!” He turned to Master Nathan. “What d’you say to a spitroast with this fiery little rod-bender?” “You read my mind!” laughed Master. He motioned to kata. “On your hands and knees,” he ordered. kata sank to her hands and knees, spread her legs and opened her mouth. Master George edged up to her mouth and sank His long, thick purple-brown rod into her gaping mouth. Unlike the others, He was circumcised, which limited kata’s options.