My nails clawed at the sheet beneath me, longing for his hands and mouth. Sensing the intensity of my hunger, Daddy pressed his tongue flat against my...clit. I thrashed my hips but was unable to move beneath his restraints. I felt my warm juices flow out of me and on to his tongue. He moaned in response and lapped at my wetness like a dog drinking water on a hot summer day. “Daddy! Fuck! It feels so good!” I shouted.My voice wavered and my eyes began to roll back into my head, as he continued to. . fuck me .. I want you to fuck me’ and the man grunted and she imagined him ramming harder into the waiting wet cunt. She turned her head the other way to hear what was happening there but was taken by surprise by a rough hand that covered her mouth. ‘Do you want to see jane?’ It was him! ‘yes .. yes, please’ she answered without shame ‘I want to see. I want to see it all’ It took only seconds for him to undo the blindfold and a few seconds more for her eyes to adjust to the light. It was not. "We stayed there in the Flanders Hotel, on the fourth floor. Anyway, one thing I remember is that about an hour before all this happened, a thunderstorm passed through the area. A bolt of lightning hit the hotel and knocked out the power. It had been partially restored by the time we left. But the elevator was still out of service, so we had to walk down the stairs." A feeling of unease, which I couldn't assign to anything tangible, came over me with the mention of a lightning strike.Javier. I think of her as my mentor. She’s been a selfless friend, and she’s very wise. She also comes with the inconvenience of a husband.”“Are you sleeping with all of them?”“No.”“So you don’t have sex with this Jan Harrison?”“No, I have glorious sex with her. You’re the only one I haven’t slept with.”“The husband doesn’t trouble you?”“Actually I admire him a lot. We have become friends. Jan got his permission before we went all the way.”“So you sleep with all the women whose minds you find.