Though still very early in the morning, the sweat began to drip from his body. He found a convenient pathway up the rocks, like a stone stairway; beyo...d this a small fall dropped into a pool worn into the rock. He climbed past the fall and found he could see down to the habitation he had escaped from at this point, he could also see the ocean on both sides at this narrow point. His eyes scanned the horizons, looking for sails or smoke; nothing but blue ocean registered. He also noted that the. ” He brought his fingers up to her mouth. “Here. Open your mouth and taste your pussy.” Her mouth took in his dripping fingers and sucked on them. Her tongue lapped around them. Oh, lord! I can hardly wait until you’re doing that to my cock. You taste so good. I wonder how your pussy tastes dripping in champagne.” He drizzled a slow stream of foamy bubbles onto her swollen clit. The cool liquid was such a contrast to her hot clit. The bubbles tingled so much that she thought she would come. Hum ja ker ek andhere kone me bethe . Jyoti ek couple ko dekh rahi thi jo kiss karne me masgul tha. Maine jyoti ki aur dekha wo muje dekhne lagi koi kuchh bol nahi rha tha. Maine apne hoth uske hoth ke pass le gaya usne bhi apne hoth mere hotho ke sath sata diye. Humbhi kiss karne lage. Achanak mera hath uski chhati per chala gaya uske boobs dabane laga. Uska virodh nahi kiya jyoti ne to maine alag ho ker uski chunri hata ker apna haath uski choli me daal diya aur uske boobs dabane laga wo. ‘Very good. So be it.’ With that Wendy and I went downstairs for dinner, soon joined by Alicia, whom we updated about Florence and her enslavement. I said how much this ‘will of God’ stuff had unsettled me, and they both tried to reassure me. ‘I’ll be your slave, too, if you want,’ Alicia offered eagerly. Wendy more thoughtfully pointed out that if I wanted Florence as a slave and was happy with her that way, FUCK ensured that she would want it too. So the best thing for my happiness and hers.