?No?no, I can?t, please? she moans again, as I?mless than an inch away from her lips, my left hand teasing towards her anus,which she loves to have st...mulated during oral. ??Please, baby, let me cum.? I brush my tongue ever so gently across herclit. Then look up into her eyes, smile and say ?no.? her head slams back downto the pillow, her breasts heaving as she groans in agonised frustration when Ibrush her astoundingly engorged clitty with my tongue again. ?Tell me, tell meeverything and I?ll. "Grind On Me" started playing."Want me to dance for you?" Nicole began to slowly dance toward me. When she reached me, she hopped onto the edges of the chair and began grinding her still covered pussy into my face. I could feel the moisture each time it grazed my face, and god, did it smell good.She worked her way down, and soon enough, her wet pussy was grinding up against my hard dick. She then removed her bra. Her nipples were already so hard. I couldn't resist and began to suck on them. She. I had finally begun letting go of that instinct when I was with Scott. I had been starting to feel not only that I could trust him, but that I could even let him protect me. Perhaps that was why my discovery that morning seemed like all the more of a betrayal. As I made my way back to the cabin, my stomach rumbled. I had skipped lunch after my late breakfast on the road. Pulling a few items from the box on the table, I made a simple meal, which I ate on the porch. It was just approaching. ‘You have told us that you did imagine what might it be like to have those new, those different men touch you, feel inside your clothes, undress you,’ the woman said sternly. I became upset. ‘Why do you say it in those tones – like I have done wrong – that’s what you told me to be like, fool the devil, be evil and wicked in my thoughts!’ They pushed me into a room, next to the one with bed, and my goodness I didn’t expect to see the shackles and harness’s hanging from the ceiling and walls –.