She traced kisses all over the yielding flesh, meanwhile clasping the other breast gently and pressing the nipple between her thumb and forefinger.Cha...ity lay back for a few moments, letting Sara take full advantage of her body. Then, she reached for the full breast that hung above her, drawing it into her mouth, seeking to bring the stiff nipple to her lips. Sara moved to permit this, switching her mouth to Charity's other nipple.As her own nipple slipped between Charity's lips and she began. She could tell he was almost trying to avoid the cum, but the more he tried the closer she got to cumming. He would run his finger over her clit and it would pop back harder. He slid two finger into her as he lapped her erect clit. His shots had gone to his head, but he was determined. He slit three fingers in and spread them as wide as they could go. She gasped and started to cum as he held her clit hostage between his teeth while his toungue flicked back and forth. "I'm fucking cumming!!" She. The mood wasn't right to just take their bodies, accept the pledge and attach the bonding necklace. It was too contrived, insincere somehow. But something else was out of balance. He just couldn't put his finger on it."Girls, I want you all to talk to the Demopolis girls and explain the depth of commitment the collar pledge represents. Bonding to me, to you and to the group, totally and completely, is a large and irreversible step." I need to know this is truly what they want. Informed consent. The next day I got a message from her saying thanks and asking me how I was. I was surprised because I wasn’t expecting her to continue the conversation. I told her I was doing well and asked her how she was, and we ended up chatting for some time. I asked about her boyfriend after me and she told me that they broke up too about three months back. She told me that I’ll be back in town next week and we should catch up for a coffee or something and I agreed to it, not like I was doing anything.