She wiggled hoping to have his hand strike her clit, but he carefully avoided this. She was now bucking and begging him to let her cum and still he he...d her back. Then his hand was removed and she felt him twisting and pinching her right nipple lightly. As he gradually increased the force of the nipple vise that his hand had become, he smacked across her protruding clitty with the palm of his hand and she burst into one of the most intense orgasms of her entire life! His titty torturing hand. With a low eager groan, he dropped to his knees and began to lick and kiss the soft skin of Natasha's soft calves and thighs.He stared at her pussy, his eyes devouring the thin strip of dark hair above the wet, pink gash that she had recently shaved leaving the puffy mound smooth and hairless. He moaned softly as his head moved forward, brushing her soft mound with his lips. Slowly, Tom made love to Natasha's hot little cunt."MMMMM!" she hissed as she took his head in her hands. "I like. "Fuck.", Jenny moaned and let another line of spit leak from her sopping lips. Gracie took the hint and let another line of spit leak. The two girls moaned and let the spit and berry juice pass between two sets of wetter and wetter lips. They kissed hard..pulled back and both girls moaned as long ropes of spit pulled from their juicy lips only to meet again in the middle swapping the spit, juice and syrup between their sloppy lips. Jenny's eyes rolled back as the mess passed back and forth. It. Mason wanted to ask her out but had not found an opportune moment to do so. The mysterious, alluring quality she possessed drove him wild. One morning at the station, Lexa was conversing with the African-American Lieutenant Isaiah Dante over coffee right by the Chief’s office. Lieutenant Dante was one of about four black cops in the force, and he had risen to this high position after years of civil service. He commanded a squad of many cops, all male, except for Lexa, but only when Chief Barry.