Finally he captured my clit and this time his mouth and tongue didn't move away as my hips moved trying to push my clit into his mouth like a man woul... push a cock into a pussy. My knees were pressed against the mattress beside my shoulders and held there by his hands and his forearms were pressing against my thighs keeping me from humping his mouth as hard as I was trying to. But my hands were free to grab his head and to try to pull his mouth harder to my pussy. I was panting and begging. It was the most magnificent cock I had ever seen.Christian then positioned my body on the bed and opened my legs gently. His tongue started at my neck and worked its way down, nibbling at my nipples gently, tonguing my breasts, my stomach, my long silky thighs. His hands once again found my moist cunt and this time, his fingers opened up my inner lips. I gasped as he stroked gently around my clit and then inserted his fingers inside of me. His mouth moved up from my thighs and I could feel. It took her a full minute to wake up enough to be able to adjust the water to a more pleasurable temperature. With stiff and painful joints she got dressed in clean clothes and she was pleased she hadn’t forgotten to prepare her coffee machine.As she entered her kitchenette, she inhaled the pleasing aroma of the coffee and realised that her mouth was watering. She knew she had to ween herself off those damned pills and made herself a promise that she would only need to take them one more time.. He was a father, a widower, a lawyer, a fairly traditional and conservative man, yet here he was naked and kneeling before another man who was seated on a throne on a dais. The kneeling part bothered him even more than the nudity part, from what I could tell, but that was too bad for him.“Simon Says to rise and serve each of us our food and drink, after which point Simon Says to eat and drink. Simon Says for all of us to sit here, eat and drink in the nude, and stay put until further notice..