"Bad boy, Talon, keeping such a treasure to yourself."Talon? My breath left me in a rush, the impossibility of it rendering me incapable of thinking, ...hough that was mostly due to the complex conversation and pain. I still couldn't smell anything besides Zaire's stench and I hadn't seen Talon's naked form from the back enough to identify him that way. But my enemy had no reason to lie and that gave me hope.He continued to prattle on about how delicious I was for a long while. It occurred to me. His fingers delved and thrust. His lips sucked and kissed my pounding clit. My passionate breaths turned to lustful panting as his fingers and mouth worked wonders I had never felt before. I had cum, with boyfriends and by myself many times but I wasn’t prepared for the string of orgasms about to wash over me. My naked body was trembling. His tongue pushing into me. My hot cunt trickling its sweet juices over his lips and chin. He could tell I was close. He could tell I was tipping over the. I took it to her as she stood looking out over the garden through the large French windows. It was late spring by then, the evenings getting longer, some cherry blossom visible and blackthorn growing in the hedge. It was impossible to resist the urge to touch her as I handed her the drink so I gently placed my hand on her shoulder. She smiled and her hand went straight into the top of my dress and cupped my tit. She squeezed my nipple, not hard. ‘You do look good in blue.’ ‘You look good in. ”“Then you can’t really play the role, can you?”“That’s not fair! I’ve tried very hard.”Richard sighed. “I wish you’d let me see a pro for my submissive needs. Then we could have a regular sex life at home.”She turned quickly and got in his face. “Absolutely not! I am your wife and you will not engage in any kind of kinky play without me present.”Richard smiled. There was the Alice he loved. Fiercely loyal, their relationship always front and center. Ironically, she was most stern and.