Your breath catches in a sharp gasp. Your nipple hardens at my touch. Like a tiny cock, it stands erect. And you clutch me tighter. ... At this moment, your nipple, this tiny point, is the centre of my world. I want to give you pleasure. Your body speaks to me with a language as old as time. Your back arches as your body cries, “Yes, touch me there!” But a film of black silk separates us. The strap of your night gown invites me to slide it down your arm even. Baby your not going to be able to beat me or fuck me for a while. I’ll need time to heal. But if your interested my friend Julie is going through a divorce and needs a place to live. She is in the same lifestyle. Maybe not as extreme as us. But she can take it. What do you think? Carmela...mom .. I don’t need to beat someone. You think you don’t but you do baby!Well what’s she look like?She shows me a picture.Damn she’s pretty hot. Does she do anal? Yeah baby she will do anything you want, she. Beti naaaaaa" The contact sent a jolt of excitement through him, and his cock sprang into life."Molly, my darling," he said hoarsely. "We can't ever repeat what we did last night." He knew that his voice was not convincing even to himself as he spoke."Yes, we can. Papa" He was now very aware of the heat of her young body, the swell of her breasts, her thighs pressing sensually against his own, her hands fondling his cock. She said, as she realised he could not turn back."I want to do everything. Christina licked her lips in anticipation as she saw it bounce. I dropped to my knees as the foot of the bed and pulled her panties down her legs, tossing them aside as I started to kiss her thighs, licking and nipping with my teeth. I eventually made my way up to her sweet-smelling vagina and, giving into the look of beautiful agony on her face, dove in. My long tongue slid deep into her as my lips kissed and rubbed against her soft labia. My fingers caressed her legs as I grabbed my cock with.