He momentarily stops at my hips before he continues feeling up the side of my body, sliding his hand over the curve of my waist, and up further still....While Im fully expecting it, I still let out a surprised moan when he roughly grabs my tit. He forces it up and grips it tightly, and then he lets it go. I have my eyes closed, wondering what he will do next, and just as I open up my eyes- SMACK! He hit my large tit hard and I moaned in response. I squirmed a little and in a small voice I. Anh spoke quietly. "Do you love Tom, Chrissie?"Chrissie opened her mouth, intending to say she didn't know, but somehow the words wouldn't form. "Yes," she whispered eventually. "God help me, yes, I do." And you've just stated the key," Anh said. "Love is from God and He will help you." Then after another pause, "Do you think Tom loves you too?"There was a much longer pause before Chrissie responded. "I think so, yes. He said he did. But what will he think of me..." Yes. There is that. In this. And so are youYou are a brilliant performer!I want to please and pleasure you I tell you the next day.I want to make your body sing.I undress you in front of a wall length mirror.I help you lay down on my new massage table so you can see yourself in the mirror.I tell you that that I am going to rub oil all over your naked body.And tease you.I start on your ass cheeks.I oil them and knead them very slowly, and then I oil your back and arms.Then your thighs and inner thighs, reaching up to your. As I recall, you were quite happily finger fucking yourself when you could have been forcing me to stop."As Amanda searches for way to shift the blame back to Alex, Alex adds, "By the way, you might want to look down; this will be difficult if I can't see and I really don't want to hurt us."Eyes widening in horror, Amanda snaps her gaze to her groin where she sees that her left hand is holding a pair of scissors poised above her huge bush of pubic hair."Where did you get those?" Amanda yells."I.