She eased the rapidly darkening outer labia apart, and leant forward to lick on the glistening, pink flower of her womanhood! ‘Nnnnngh!’ Alicia su...ked the rapidly swelling clitoris into her mouth, squeezing it between her lips, as the girl writhed beneath her. ‘Oh Jesus, yes, yes, yessss!’ Angelica gasped, as she felt her orgasm approaching. ‘Don’t stop, don’t stop! Uuuuunnnggghhhh!’ Once more, her body had become a slave to sensation! Her hips surged, as she climaxed, and a flood of girl-cum. Her name was Blessing. She had the most magnificent breasts I had ever seen, whch were accented by the fact that she wore an extra low cut shirt day after day. She sat in the seat across the isle from me, and often she would sleep on the way home. Another blessing was the fact that the road to our area was filled with potholes. Every time we hit one, it seemed as if her breasts were just eager to leap up out of that shirt. Every day I would stare at her breasts, never getting tired. At home,. I took three pegs more at dinner that night. I was feeling little drowsy when I lied on the bed. We made a great sex that night and asked my wife to assume the role of a friend than a wife and to shed all the inhibitions during sex. I made her to say again and again whether she was more hot and horny than my wife. My wife in retaliation teased me by saying that I was sexier than her husband. We talked for the first time all type of vulgarity during sex. She put my head between her legs for the. The rattling ofchains brought Lila's attention back to the two girls, but Lilianne hadalready released her tight grip on Armand's hair and was once again themodel of innocence.Lila sighed, then held out a length of leather cord to Lilianne. "Here,use this." Master?" she asked, wide-eyed, hesitating to take the cord."Oh, that's right."Lila-in-Armand moved forward and started to wind the cord aroundArmand-in-Lila's hair. Slaves were not usually permitted to tie bondson other slaves; indeed some.