’ She took a few cautious breaths, hands gripping her neck, face half way down on the couch. One Breathe. Two. Three. She was alright. Jon placed h...s hand on her back and began languidly rubbing back and forth. The warmth from his hand radiated through her whole body. ‘God, what kind of idiot chokes on a grain of rice?’ She asked herself. Her face, still inches away form the seat of the couch, burned hot. ‘Cady?’ Jon asked. She could feel his warm breath on her ear and it was then she. He smacked my butt and said naughty boy. Giggling I sat up on my knees and laid my head on his stomach. I felt him running his hands over my butt, caressing my cheeks, then pushed them apart. Rubbing his thumbs across my crack down to my hole and back up. He grabbed my legs and pulled me backwards till my butt was inches from his face. He kissed my legs,butt cheeks, then my little sack. He stuck his tongue out and licked his way from my dick to my butt hole. He slid his tongue along either side. “You’ve spoken too much, old crone,” a soothing, motherly voice said.Triss jumped to her feet and her eyes snapped around. Not her voice, or the Crone’s. But before she could open her mouth, the Crone gestured to Triss dismissively. Not an enemy then? Then—Light cut through the forest canopy. A glance up showed that the moon, which hadn’t even been there before, was now very much there, and shining down on them with its soothing light.Rustling around the fire forced Triss to jump back. “What. I dare say the girls could tell, that too because I was already bunching in my jeans a very keen erection , making me need to rub it mighty soon to enjoy the luxury of a very firm jerking off in front of the girls, thinking should I or not?, but deciding to hang on in case I spoilt it all, Ventura was the type of girl who liked to make all the first moves after all and I was more than happy with that, she had given me a hint of that today when, wearing a sheer silk plum red tie- on thong, I.