With our mouths open, our tongues swirled together, slowly and seductively. At the same time, Chloe lifted my skirt, easing my thong over my hips and ...own my thighs. Still kissing her, I raised each of my knees, one after the other and pulled off my thong, throwing it onto the floor. I moaned involuntarily as I felt Chloe’s fingers plunge between my pussy lips and deep inside me, responding by bucking against her. We stopped kissing, watching Steph and Zack once more as Chloe finger fucked me. Their elegant long fingers their manly size. The cuticles the bone structure his hands were healing hands. My imagination took flight… … I watched Thomas put his glass down not knowing that he would then reach over the table for my hand. Having his hand touch me for the second time today I felt my heart race. His eyes were penetrating into mine. His thumb soothed my hand as he rubbed on it. I was looking at his face seeing the man that I knew was my soul mate. He leaned into me as I found. I mean, at least capitalize THE. Every ne'er do well down here is a devil of some sort. Satan? Rather bland I think. No, please call me Lucifer. It has a certain ring to it. Rolls off both forks of the tongue if you will. Can I get you anything? Fire? Brimstone? A hummer from Maggie Thatcher? No? Not your type? Jerry Fallwell? Ah never mind.Larry: Lucifer. We'll go with that. You promised a story or two?Promised. Hmm. Can't have a lie without a promise, I always say. So you're here for a story. Me -You filthy woman, didn’t I tell you to wake me up with a blowjob every morning?Mom -I’m sorry! I was soo tired that I couldn’t wake up. Please forgive me. Please! I wont make this mistake tomorrow. It’s burning very much.Me -“No! You deserve punishment for this so that you remember this before disobeying me next time.I pushed her on the floor and sat on the edge of the bed. I grabbed her by her hair and brought her face near my cock. She was in pain but knew what she had to do. She slowly.