We have to go, I have to make sure you are safe and I trust no one here. Can you do that for me? Can you go pack and get ready to go”? Wiping thei... faces they both nodded and went to help their brother, just then a light knock came at the door. I whispered, “Go”, signaling to the girls to go. As they went down the hall, I chambered a round in my gun and peeked through the spyhole of the door, “Natashia”. I opened the door bringing her in. “What’s this mean, you have to leave”, she. He grazed her lips with his, the hard momentary touch an intense promise. They passed again and stayed. He locked her lips and kissed her. Raging fire ripped from her lips, tore down her body, and met her sore backside. She pulled away. “I don't deserve you.”He stared at her. “You do.”Intense personal feelings didn't excuse her disrespectful orgasms. Getting caned in the office for her misbehavior shouldn't have delivered stunning pleasure, only pain, remorse, and graceful suffering.“Not until. She enjoyed this too. Then i told her to stand and applied this oil from her underbelly to the end of her vagina. While applying, she almost said that its going to come out. I told her to relax and started massaging the upper lips of vagina without touching the clitoris as it may make her cum. After massaging for next 10 mins, i told her not to touch and let it absorb. Meanwhile, i was playing with her butts and removing oil from my palms. Then i took her to the bathroom and washed her breasts. Tonight, we sampled Shields. Curiously, my Detroit born-and-raised companion had never eaten here. She was impressed, and found that Shield’s compared favorably to the chain store delivery pizza she had experienced.Having eaten our fill, we carried the remains of the meal out to my car. I parked in my accustomed spot, we stashed the left overs in my frig, and settled in on my sofa. I sidled next to her, and insinuated my arm over her shoulder, preparatory to drawing her close, and beginning my.