He did not lift the blade from my thigh. Told you, he said to Marcus. He turned back to me and continued, Such a pretty face must be accommodated by a...pretty name. Lets try to guess. Something innocent and possibly biblical. Is it Mary? I shook my head no. Evangeline? he guessed again. I shook my head no. Angelica? Christine? Caroline? Catherine? Grace? Faith? Eve? He continued this game for a long time and eventually got tired of not being able to figure it out. Eventually he asked, Is it even. You have nothing to feel bad about. I've never acted like such a slut, especially with a guy I like. I don't know what came over me." She shook her head, "We don't know each, hell we only started to have a friendship, and we did that." She sat down and crosses her legs. "I hate to be a cliche, but I do want you to respect me. Especially if there's something between us. I'm tired of being someone's booty call or a friend with bennies. I want a relationship."On his iPad, Jerome said, "I never. I was clenching my pussy muscles and pressing down hard on my pussy with my hand.“Please?” I pleaded.The 3 guys were almost laughing at me and Will said,“Maybe we should have a day with Emily orgasm free?”“That could be fun, what do you think Emily?” Will asked.“Noooooooo, please let me cum?”“No Emily, you hold it until we tell you to cum, and keep rubbing.”“Noooooooo.” I said again, but kept rubbing – slowly.I was in a bit of a state by the time that Luke parked the Jeep at the entrance to a. From between her legs came a glistening, we both knew that Cinnamon's sexual feelings were boiling within; her female fluids were coating the inside of her vagina with the lubricant of sex. The time was right; the whip was at the ready of Deniece's steely grasp. I was instructed back to Cinnamon's mouth, there to place the purple head of my masculinity at her lips, ready to plunge ahead with a glance from Deniece. Her first blow of the whip came hard, to Cinnamon's right shoulder blade. Then to.