You run your tongue up the inside of my thigh, and it comes to what it has been seeking. I take a handful of hair as you run the tip of your tongue ov...r the wet swollen lips of my sex, up to the button, but you gently blow on it instead. My back arches and I pull your face onto me, your tongue going inside me. The nectar starts to run down your chin, as you swirl the muscle inside. Replacing it with a finger, you start to pay attention to another spot, flicking it with your tongue, all the time. I first crossed paths with one of the directors about a week after I took my job. It seemed the former managing editor would do a fluffy column once or twice a year extolling the virtues of Hope Haven and urging the community to give generously to the organization. The columns were short on substance and long on platitudes. The director stopped in to ensure that I planned to continue the practice — something I had no intention of doing without research.She didn't take my answer very well. In. "Now Bella, I'm going to fuck you the way a slut needs to be fucked. I suggest you find something to hang on to - this could be a pretty wild ride!" he growled.Bella grabbed hold of the headboard as he suggested and got ready. When she looked up at him he began. He pulled out of her and slammed back in, this time not bothering to pause. Then he started pistoning in and out of her like a well-drilling machine looking for oil. He didn't pause or give her a chance to rest or even catch her breath.. We nibbled them.A hard butt with a wonderful dark pink rosette tucked in between the cheeks. Ooo! It winked at us! It deserved licks and kisses -- and got them while Bellana moaned and squirmed.Sneak attack! Bellana and I trapped Janet and held her down despite her (very weak) struggles. We kissed and licked her face. We admired her firm breasts and nipples with both our hands and our mouths ("Janet, I've wanted to do this all day!") while she quivered and shook.We sampled her golden-haired.