I pull back my head slightly and tentatively glide my tongue over your engorged clit, the tip lightly circling, giving it a gentle nibble before I sta...t again with my tongue at the same time I slide a finger easily inside your soaking wet pussy sending shockwaves of ecstasy throughout your body crying out as you thrust your hips towards me holding tightly onto me and flood my mouth with your sweet juices, I slow down a touch savouring the taste and aroma before me and feel you pulling on my. Once refilled to a bit over the tops of my legs, she moved me to sit up with my back against the back of the tub before climbing in with me to lay back against my chest. My hands were pulled to her chest as we just enjoyed relaxing together. She got out first and made sure I was getting a good look as she pulled off her bikini bottoms. I was inches away as she dried herself between the legs, wrapped a towel around herself and then got me out of the tub. Once she had me dry, we worked together. His groan of pleasure spurred her on to a gallop, the dome of his belly taking the role of a saddle to support the rise and fall of her buffetting buttocks. And there across the room, the reflection of her head and torso in the dresser mirror; herself naked, fabulously bobbing up and down as if galloping across a twilight English country landscape. And when she closed her eyes, it was as if she had taken to the air and was soring in great sweeps and plunges lifted and dropped by summer. At the end of each article, they had a different poll, six of them, one for each day, Monday to Saturday. The first poll question was, do people think I was good or bad? The poll got 75% I was good, the result printed the following day.Did they think I was here to do harm? No.Should I be driven away? No.Was I needed? Yes.The percentages got better and better as people began to see the clearer picture of what I had done and how many people I had actually saved.Friday's question was, should I be.