I had a terrific view of her open snatch. Her labia lips were already engorged and open, from which emanated her natural perfume. I lay there taking i... the view when I felt a tug on the rope.“You fallen asleep down there, or what?” she asked.I needed no further encouragement and gently kissed those pretty pink lips, all the way along, before taking one into my mouth and nibbling at it. I gave the same treatment to the other one and then lazily licked up and down, wiggling my tongue as I did. I don't think I know how to do it right. How does a man like to be kissed?"I thought about it a bit, and finally said, "I'm not sure it's a good idea Sanya, you'll just give a guy the cooties." I'm serious Brian." Well have you had yourself tested?" I asked.Finally I said, "Well, I guess there's not a right or wrong way to kiss per se... I'd say just be aware of the mood and do what feels right at the time."Her face seemed to indicate continued frustration with my answer. "Well, like how much. I gripped her hips, and pounded her cunt, driving my cock as hard as I could into her depths. I needed to cum! I needed to release that pressure, and spill my girl-cum inside my sweet Candy. My body tensed as my eruption drew closer and closer, and then every nerve in my body exploded, and I flooded my little bitch's cunt."Oh, fuck, I'm cumming again!" Candy cried, her body collapsing onto the iron floor as she quivered; a flood of my cum and hers flowed from her cunt, leaking white onto the. Two days before my thirty-sixth birthday I came home early. Very early, even for me. There'd been nothing requiring my attention at the office, and no one I wanted to talk to anywhere else in D.C. Or who wanted to talk to me.I felt a collective sigh of relief run thru the building when my helicopter lifted off to take me back to the ranch.The flight back failed to ease any of the tension that had become my constant companion. I'd been verging on a violent rampage for months, held back only by.