The noise of her arousal is made clear through her moans. This isn’t their first go around after the session today—it’s not even their second. H...s hands curl over her hips, caressing her skin with his fingertips as he moves closer. The warm tip of his tongue flicks against her private flesh. Kennedy’s body quivers at his touch. Her body moves to a rhythm of its own with each pass of his tongue. Her fingers reach out to twist and turn through the sheets. More moans split her lips.Alan’s mouth. "I told you, spread your legs, I wouldn't tell you again, " he ordered her. She jumped, her legs spreading slowly open. "More or I will force you."Loren was afraid now, they were making her spread her legs open. She knew that her sex would be open and unprotected. She feared that somehow the pole would be pushed between her legs. She jumped as the knife jabbed her thigh, moving her legs open. Another prick with the knife and they opened more, until they were open at least three feet wide."Good. She is near the wash basin cleaning vegetables. I moved toward her and placed the cup in the basin touching her ass with my cock. She didn’t move for a movement and we remained in that position for a minute. I slowly moved my hand to her left boob and squeezed. She didn’t respond I slowly started to press both her boobs she was now moaning. I was kissing all over her neck and pressing her boobs.She turned towards me and was looking straight into my eyes. Suddenly she planted her lips on mine. It was like a circus tent, rearing up high. Beth Philips was greeting worshipers as they filed in. There was supposed to be a short service, then my wedding. Everyone touched Beth's belly as they entered. She claimed to be carrying Master's child. Maybe she was; I remember the day Master fucked her in the bathroom of that car dealership. I was supposed to distract her husband, but he didn't seem all that interested in me. The rumor was that Beth left him because he couldn't satisfy her after.