Jasmine forced her tongue into Beatrice’s mouth and they performed the dance of lust with each other. Beatrice had never felt a tongue in her mouth ...efore but she rather liked it and thought when she got back to the castle she’d make Jasmine her full time personal assistant. Cordelia, feeling slightly left out, opted to suck on Beatrice’s perfect tits and eagerly engulfed the princess’s erect nipple between her lips, sucking for all she was worth. Beatrice moaned loudly and Jasmine stopped. Adding to my frustrating state of arousal, You stood behind me whilst I made my selection, holding me around the waist and positioning Your cock to rub against me. It felt so good as You held me there, planting small butterfly kisses on my exposed back, so sensual I loved it and wanted so much more. I pushed back onto Your groin as You kissed me, leaning forwards slightly so my ass was sticking out as You pushed against me, still kissing my back. You must have sensed my desperation, telling. Suckling, like a little lamb. Soft suckling on Cal's sex nipple. And then, he began telling me I was a good cocksucker and that word--"cocksucker"--spurred a burst of sexual stimulation through me. The very word I didn't want anyone else to call me was the very word I wanted to hear most from Cal. He told me how good it felt and how much he liked me. I was flattered. I had earned the word “cocksucker” from him. I wanted to do it even better and make him happy and please him and I wanted to be. It's only your second date after all." I know. I don't know why I'm like this but after yesterday I think I really rather like him." Fine but cool it a bit or you'll give the game away."Louise nodded. "I also feel a bit disloyal to Warren." Rubbish. You've never really been more than friends. How many times have you been out with him?" Not many, I suppose." Well then!"Louise smiled at her. "Thanks, Tig. I was working myself up over nothing really, wasn't I?" Yes, love. Just enjoy yourself.