His lips were full like a woman's and his tongueso warm, slowly licking my lips, my cheeks, but always returning to mymouth, the full kiss, again and ...gain. I was captivated and thrilled.For a moment, he took his lips off mine to kiss my throat. Partiallyreleased from the spell, I dreamily voiced my concern."Lisbeth?... Lisbeth, I think we should stop. I haven't been with aman before, and I think ... maybe I should go."He ignored my weak protest, telling me to hush. And once again. A workingman's hands, but strangely graceful in their movements. Slowly, one button at a time, he unbuttons your robe. You feel on the edge of panic, but the growing white fire in your belly holds you firmly, and quietly, in place.He pushes the robe gently off your shoulders, and it falls silently, forgotten, to the floor.Your knees are turning to water, and the trembling along your spine is moving in waves. Gently he places his hands on your shoulders and turns you around with your back to. ”So what have you been up to lately?” You ask as you sit cross legged next to me but leave your legs open enough so I can tell you aren’t wearing any underwear. I clear my throat and say “Basically just college and homework!” You press a little harder by uncrossing your legs all the way and I can see you are completely shaved. “Well don’t you think it’s time to take a break?” I couldn’t agree more! You jump a little when I grab your legs and pull them apart as my face goes into your crotch. I. "Now lace it up", she instructed Janet. Janet took the black nylon rope and laced it through the metal holes in M's ass lips."Thighten it up, we don't want to loose anything, do we." Janet pulled as hard as she could to lace the lips together, pulling them over the top of the melon.Awkwardly M got onto her feet. Janet expected her to have a lot of problems walking but apparently M was used to such abuse. She could walk pretty well, the ball of flesh and fruit between her legs hanging halfway.