I’m going to die here, Katie thought wildly. She struggled a little harder at that thought, but to no avail. Her lungs felt like they would burst op...n, she was starting to feel faint, and very, very tired.Just then Katie felt strong arms wrap around her from behind.Looking around with what little energy remained to her, Katie caught a glimpse of red hair. Paul! He’d come to save her, and not a second too late!It seemed to take years, but they finally broke the surface. Paul started back. Soon oil wasflowing on Annette once more. This time its target wasbetween her breasts, where a small pool formed beforeflowing towards the bottom of her right breast. Itsflow was quickly stopped by Paul’s hand dipping intothe oil and spreading it over her body. Her neck, herstomach and especially her breasts received lovingattention as no spot was left uncovered. Paul realizedthat since her nipples seldom saw the sun, they wouldrequire extra protection. As a result he oiled each of them. . ?" she asked.Naked, Jacqueline walked over and joined the two women in their appraisal of the art.Jacqueline's heart skipped a beat, "Wow, they look fantastic." Thanks, but it's not hard to get results like that with models and surroundings as beautiful as this," answered Kelly."You and Joe do look great, Jill," blushed Jacqueline."Thanks." Much better than this old wreck," continued Jacqueline."Will you stop it," answered Jill. "You're gorgeous!" No, I look like a train wreck." You are. “How swollen do you want to be tonight?” Laura looked at the clock beside the bed, “You’ve got ten minutes; do what you can.” Greg chewed all around Laura’s sex for the ten minutes, and when she called time he looked to admire his efforts. Laura’s button was throbbing and swollen as he slid her clit clip in place. Labia, now full and red with blood, framed the decoration. > > > > - - Laura made the bed, dressed quickly, and they were off to Mrs. Patron’s home. Greg kissed her good night at the.