” The finger that was exploring the interior of my body slid out and I saw him pop it into his mouth, licking and sucking on it as if it were a lol...ipop. “That is one tasty cunt. I’ve never tried to enhance a cunt’s flavor before but there’s a first time for everything right? So let’s get started.”A sharp prick poked into the soft flesh of my firm ass, the ache in my arms and legs dulled and the man unlocked me from the gurney, pulling me until I fell off and hit the hard floor with a loud. Melissa rushed to the tool box and took out a pair of cutters.“I want you to cut the stem of these roses…” she gestured at the entire rack filled with white colored roses. “…about right here.” She pointed a third way down from the bud at the stem.Melissa went off to the other side and began snipping off the roses. Not wanting to disappoint, I went straight to work. I never gardened before but cutting flowers shouldn’t be difficult.“Cut it at an angle.” Melissa called out. “Like this.” She. It served as a ventilator mostly but we used it if someone forgot their stuff outside like towel or soap. It was above the head of anyone bathing inside so you couldn’t peek easily. But I wanted then to climb into that, I could probably fit easily through the hole, and admire her in full. I shook off the thought, it wasn’t practical. I focused on her soft thighs as she pulled her salwar down. Her legs were shaven and looked softer than I imagined. I wanted to press every inch of her body with. When I pulled away those gray blue eyes held me paralyzed. She looked entirely too sad for someone who’d just gotten exactly what she wanted. She blinked and the look was gone, she was turning away from me, falling off the couch and reaching for her bra. I sat up and grabbed her wrist, “Where are you going?” Her eyes met mine and she smiled, “I need to clean up, Tristan.” Her lips formed my name in a heavenly way. She looked me over and shot me a grin, “So should you.” I looked down. My.