“Oui,” her eyes widened, “Do you trust me?”An incongruent question, it was an instinctive answer, “Of course.”“I trust you too.”Turnin... her back to me, I looked on over her shoulder. The woman paused for a white-toothed grin and took him again. Languid and slow, her hand swirled over his erection. This afternoon provided all the ingredients of a powerful elixir. Impulsively, I pressed my arousal against the cleft of her behind, her approval thrummed through me. I rested my hand on her hip,. " She just giggled, and sucked me harder. I put my hand on the smooth cheek of her ass, watching her work my cock. Then I said, "I've wanted your hot mouth, and your dirty little butthole." I gently worked my finger up her butthole while telling her, "I just love whores like you, little sperm eaters." "I like to mak'em suck my cock and eat my cum." This excited her and she quickened her strokes & squeezed my balls gently. I banged her little butthole while she sucked me good. Then I told her,. ”Frowning, he looked at her as she grinned back at him. “Well...” he said, trying to be diplomatic to his bride, “You might very well be, but if you mean something to do with telepathic abilities, I missed the boat.”“Hmmm, I might debate that, and I was mostly referring to our communication with the wolves, but ... there are times when we’re making love – well, when you’re making love to me – that, you do things that have just crossed my mind that I want you to do.”“Huh?” he said.Blushing. My body going limp as my chest heaved and struggled to fill my lungs. I looked up at this woman over me, the surreal situation of this older, more experienced individual, holding me down, forcing her will on me, teaching me a lesson that has stood me in good stead since.She stood and left me on the floor. “Take your kit off”. I was commanded. I started to rise but again the cane streaked across my skin, this time the front of my bare thighs. I stifled a scream as the pain surged through my.