Convinced her nails were finally dry, I set the blow dryer on the end table and slipped seamlessly into giving her a foot massage. Strong, firm-yet -t...nder, sensuous strokes up the bottoms of her feet made her squirm uneasily in her chair. She bit her lip in vain to keep from moaning and finally, she gave in to her emotions and let herself fully enjoy the massage. Her body was betraying her as she slid helplessly towards the edge of her chair. Out of nowhere, I licked the bottom of one foot,. The grain of the timber was light, similar to beech or ash, but someone had taken the time to highlight the wavering lines with a fine brush and a coloured lacquer. The effect desired or otherwise, was to raise the profile of the lines so that they looked topographical in relief, but was in fact, flat when a finger was traced over the lines. It was a clever effect and Jason appreciated the craft that produced it. Jason appreciated craft and the care taken to do a job properly.He turned back to. By the terms of our agreement, I leave any woman alone who is wearing the red ribbon, but if I find a virgin who is not wearing one of the red ribbons, I can deflower her.”He sneered and laughed evilly. “That isn’t too hard,” he said roughly. “Everyone in every village for miles around knows what the red ribbons mean. If a young woman from the area refuses to wear the ribbon it is because they secretly want to be deflowered. It is an open invitation to me. I don’t have to force anything. I just. She moved her open mouth over the head and slowly moved down the top of the shaft, going up and down over and over a little lower each time. She teased my shaft until she took it all. I felt her mouth and lips up and down taking me deep, the pleasure built each time until I could no longer take it and not wanting to cum pulled away. After working my cock over with her sexy mouth Christina laid back next to me as our lips met again. As we kissed I moved my naked body on hers, I slid my hand.