It’s an old family recipe.’ He tucked the blanket around my legs and left the room. ‘I found some rum in the liquor cabinet,’ he called from t...e kitchen. ‘I’m going to make you hot-buttered rum. It will send you right off to sleep.’ ‘You went through my cabinets?’ I bristled at the thought of my things being rifled through. ‘Did you happen to find my underwear drawer on your travels?’ I heard him laughing. It was an irritating and wonderful sound. ‘I haven’t made it back that far,’ he said. ‘Is. As the Dom was lamenting the fact that he hadn’t played with Kitty in a while, Kitty was realizing that she needed a certain Dom to play with her and make her his little three-hole fuck toy for the afternoon. She needed him to punish her for not completing (or ever starting) her last task – and then pretend the task never existed so they could move on. A spanking might do the trick – but the Dom realized that Kitty might view it more a funishment than a punishment – and that throat-fucking the. The hooker dropped to the floor without a sound. Reaching down, Mel pulled the knife that the hooker was reaching for out of the purse, slipped it under the unconscious hooker's halter top and sliced it off, freeing her tits.Looking up, Mel stared at the other hooker, who was trying to size up the situation. This girl was younger and had an intelligence and cunning that the other didn't. But she had watched how easily Mel had taken care of her older companion, and sensing that Mel was the. The alter at which I worship. My tongue finds her clitoris and circles it. She lets out a moan and her hands take hold of my hair. That those moans are mine makes me almost giddy. I worship my goddess until my face is covered with her scent and my tongue is covered with her arousal. I don’t want to stop. but there are other parts that need my attention.I leave my fingers to explore as I continue licking a path to her breasts. I greet each breast with my tongue before taking my time to get to.