She was sure she had never felt such intense emotional pain.For an immensely long time, she sat like this, alone in her living room, unable to cry, un...ble to do anything but hurt. She knew she had brought this on herself. Her own recklessness had been the cause. Dee Dee had tempted her, but she should have been able to turn away. No one had ever meant as much to her as Sara, and she had thrown it away for a few cheap moments of thrilling sex.She wanted to talk to her but knew it was impossible.. My hands spread across her skin. I went onto my knees and dove my tongue right into her slit. With that, she let out a whimper. I pressed my tongue hard into her, brought more fluid onto her clit and licked around it entirely. Her hands swirled around on my head and pressed my face firmly into her vulva. We locked arms, and I began a pulsating sucking with my lips on her, which sent her into bliss. She let out a loud moan, then hushed herself and breathed deeply. She raised up on the table,. Without hesitating to make his punishment worse he dropped to his knees and used his tongue to create a wet line up her boot from toe to shin. He tasted small amounts of dirt and a liberal taste of leather boot polish. He grimaced unseen but quickly continued his ministrations.After a few minutes of watching the naked man licking her clothed feet “Alright that is enough.” Mistress Jane said as she swung the duffle bag from her shoulder into the chair Pickett had been sitting in. She started. Still playing with her breast, I leaned over and kissed her on the chest, slowly making my way down, caressing every inch of her skin. But, while my heart is shaking from anxiety, I felt her pulse remaining calm; her skin still cold and unimpressed. But, as I felt my heart sinking, the tables turned. Reaching her navel, I left a kiss. A kiss that, in a spur of a moment, made Myra writhe and grasp the sheets. It was a reaction that was completely out of the blue and I looked up, my eyebrow.