Her right hand wrapped around my head in my hair as she kissed my neck softly. As she fell asleep in my arms I silently vowed to protect this sweet w...man with my life if I had to.After a while I could feel her eyelids start to flutter as she awoke. I kissed her cheek and said, “Hi, sweet thing. How was your nap?”“Hi, baby, it was wonderful,”She said. “I don’t know about you, but I’m hungry. Shall we eat our picnic lunch?”“Sure, baby, I’m hungry too.” We got out our food and ate, joked and. Her eyes darted to Bobby's throbbing prick again, and she licked her lips nervously. "I don't... do I have to, Joyce?" You do," Joyce replied. "Get on your knees, honey. You might learn to like being a cocksucker! Okay, let's not fuck around anymore... get down on your knees!"Shaking, Sandra dropped to her knees, and Bobby immediately stepped close to her, his cock waving in her face. He was holding it tightly, arching his hips forward, his eyes burning with desire. With his other hand he. Four more eruptions blew, landing mostly on my stomach before Rosalie squeezed the final drops from my wilting organ.“Where’s the kitchen?” I pointed and she walked out to wash her hand before returning with a wet sponge and some paper towels. As she washed my chest she noticed the bandages for the first time. “What’s this? Are these bandages?”“Yeah, they are. My ex decided that my nipples needed to be pierced even after I’d absolutely refused several times. She used these strong clamps. She started gasping and bucking her hips against his face trying to escape the exquisite torture he inflicting upon her. Finally he ceased his ministrations on that particular spot and started sliding his tongue up and down her slit while taking his thumb and rubbing her hard nub back and forth. A few moments of this had her back arching and she cried out, her orgasm washing over her. He lapped up her sweet juices with his tongue. They tasted like the ambrosia from the gods. He looked up at.