Needing contact I grind a little on your chest. You feel the slick wetness, and moan, “Please Helen, let me eat you!” Sliding backwards my pussy b...ushes your chin before finding your tongue. It laps at me, circling me, knowing exactly what I need, where and when. My mind cries, ‘Oooh wow!! Oh yesss !’ as I scream, “That feels so good!! "Don't stop!” but you do! “Now do you realize what you have been doing to me?” you question. Despite you being blindfolded and tied to the bed your voice has. He also brings me to orgasm most every time we have sex and that may have a small part to do with my decision to stay with him. Just teasing honey.Our liberated attitude allows us to increase our knowledge on how to please each other. I know that just when I think I have learned it all I will pick up some hitchhiker bring him to a motel and have him teach me a new position. And I also know that just when I think I have experienced every fetish and lived out every fantasy Charles will come home. . You are smoking it, go slow!A : okay!M : I wonder how fast can you go on my vagina.A : as fast as you desire, the more wild you be, the more pleasure you get!She got up and just sucked both my lips and sat on my hips and put the penis into her vagina straight away!The awesome hot feeling I felt after that was just too good! She was so tight and fucking horny…came in 10 mins!And then on my second shot, I gave her the ecstasy! I fucked her until we were all drenched in sweat! I fucked her in. Lela is dressed casually and is carrying a surprisingly small bag with her belongings. Our private jet is already waiting. Without any customs check we enter and immediately depart.The moment of truth has come.“Okay Lela. We’re safe now. We’re heading for Los Angeles. That means you’re not a slave any more.”She remains silent. Maybe she doesn’t know what to say. Maybe she’s still unsure about her situation. I need to break the ice a little.“What’s your real name?”“Laura.”Lela, Laura ... why had.