After three years, mine were still in fair shape, but the ropes had already left their mark on them. In the beginning, I'd had to soak them in brine t... toughen them. Now, I used animal fat to soften them enough so that the pumice would work to reduce my calluses. It was a slow time on the river, and I had just finished working on my hands with the pumice stone. The trick was to take enough callus off so that the fingers were flexible, while still leaving enough callus on that new blisters. When I'm done, I look back at Shay and Tori to see them both staring at me like I'm some sort of freak show. "Well, we have quite the lush here. Just be careful, Marley, that stuff, believe it or not, can kick your ass." Tori laughs as she takes a sip from her glass. She was right. I can feel my head starting to get heavy and wanting to fall back onto the couch. "Hey, I have to go use the bathroom quickly," I say as I stand up. "There is one right upstairs. Second door on the right," Tori. He wanted to torture her a little more. He gently licked her pussy, slipping a little deeper every time, and every time she moaned a little louder. Finally, he gave her clit a single flick of the tongue and she gasped. Des fought not to cum then and there at the sudden explosion of feeling. She felt his lips encircle it, gently sucking at her for a moment, like he was giving her pussy a passionate, open mouthed kiss. Then she felt his teeth on her clit and she moaned loudly. ‘James….’ He didn’t. I watched her anticipation building as the fell off my ankles and I let my thighs open for her."Here goes," she said, a girlish look of excitement on her face. Down she went, her mouth open and tongue loosely extended. My vagina was already warm and ready for her. Her breath mixed with the warmth of her saliva on my labia, giving me a melty feeling all down there. It felt soooo good! I let a breath escape as she settled in with a gyrating motion of her head, her tongues subtle roughness.