Your mind is made up so carry on with your blinkered ideas. It makes no difference to me."She stared challengingly at me for a moment, then her face c...umpled again and tears ran slowly down her cheeks. I was torn. My logic told me to walk away, my emotions wouldn't let me. Compassion won! I took out my handkerchief and offered it to her. At first she ignored the offer then reluctantly took the cloth and wiped her eyes."If you let it get to you like this, then he's won again." I offered as a. After what seemed an eternity, lip locked together, he lift my shirt and tucked it under my bra. Slowly, he began to kiss and nibble down my belly. Then, he paused at my navel and kissed and licked around, and finally tongued my belly button. It tickled. Before I knew it, he was unbuttoning my jeans and easing the zipper down, revealing a peek at my wine red g-string. The cool rush of air tickled my freshly shaven cunt. He wrapped his arms around me and, with out speaking, picked me up and. Still, Liz had time to decorate the cake,having given Andrew a clean nappy.The cake wasn't going to have candles on it, but it was a celebration cakeall the same. Liz was quite good at decorating cakes, and she made lightwork of piping icing onto the top."There. Done," she said to herself, as she admired her own handy work."Just got to wait for John to get back."It was still another two hours before he did. The girls upstairs had beeneagerly (and impatiently) awaiting his return. At the sound. The dinner was served and yet the evening was still young. Her pelvis started to shake and buck against the empty air as they worked her into a sexual frenzy again just by stimulating her breasts. Her master took her clit between his fingers and her next buck collapsed into another quivering orgasm. Her rolled it in his fingers like a moist pearl plucked from a salty oyster. She shook to the beat of his lightly tremoring grip. He paused then placed his ridged shaft lengthwise on top of her wet.