It wasn’t too long before she had a hand in my hair, mashing my face to her twat, soaking my goatee in her juices.I lifted her by the hips and sat h...r on the low part of the marble counter in front of me. She let me push her legs apart and put her feet on the counter, so she was wide open leaning back on her arms with this glassy look in her eyes."I think you like my cock."Ashlynn bit her lip as she nodded emphatically. Her look was glassy eyed, but excited, and as I rubbed my dick on her clit. ” She pouts for only the merest moment, before turning around, bending over, and slipping two fingers into her wet snatch. Sucking her social finger into her mouth, she lubes it up, before reaching behind her, and slipping it into her anus. “That’s right, slave. Show me how slutty you can be. Get yourself off, and I’ll let you lick my cock.”She smiles at me between her slender ankles, and starts to go wild on her fingers. Her ample breasts are bouncing in rhythm to her left hand diving in and. ”“Hehe, that is fine by me!” We started walking to the back of the house again, but before we did I stopped her. I still didn't know her name. “I'm Harlequin. A pretty name right? What is yours?”“Vasily.”“Ok Vasily, lets get you to the party!”- She began to lead me by the cock towards the patio. Harlequin... Harley... At first the name found no match in my memory, but I kept repeating it in my head and soon hit it: Harley. Harley the Whore, or the Harlot, or the Homewrecker, or the “Special. He ran a single finger up and down her soaking slit, he did it so lightly that E couldn’t take it, she needed him inside of her. He opened her lips slightly with his finger, and licked lightly up and down her throbbing clit. He spelt out the alphabet with his tongue, something that he knew E loved more than anything. She lay relaxed, enjoying the sensation of him lapping her wet pussy, she then felt a single one of his fingers enter her opening slightly, stretching her. He moved this finger in.