“Fuck me like I’m your slave. I’m your personal prostitute from now on. Take me now and forever after….”These words turned me on so much tha... I held into her breasts as I began to fuck her brains out.She howled like a bitch in heat and screamed as she came.I too came and I fell on top of her.I turned rr around and I began to kiss her and I said,”You are mine from now.You are my bitch”.She replied saying that,”I was your bitch from the starting of this year”.We fucked once more that night and we. "Delisth" She laughed. "Who says 'delish? Anyway, Barnaby's. Six. Ipromise. I'll speak more than one word at a time."He grinned. "And I'll put on my shirt."* * *Nothing much happened immediately after Elijah left. Mindy gave hisresponses, as other volunteer assistants had with their clients, to Dr.Jack Hardesty, who promptly put them in a corner of his desk and readthe newspaper.It was only an hour or so later that he started looking through thetest results. When he got to Elijah's, he started. In an agony of pleasure, I let out a deep moan. But then what happened next made me gasp shortly. There was a second finger, then a third, then a fourth. Then, oh my-fucking god, he was stretching my pussy with his whole hand. Well, almost his whole hand. My juices dripped all over his palm. His fingers were long and thick. He moved them in a circle to stretch my hole, and I found myself thrusting my hips back onto his hands. “You like that, my little slut? You like to feel your smooth pussy. My tongue reached the outer rim of her pussy and lapped back and forth across it. Chelsea’s hand came back to my head and pushed me in closer, yearning for the feel of my tongue wriggling inside her again.I buried my tongue inside her and started going to work, licking every fold of her pussy while her moans grew overhead. I unfurled and corkscrewed my tongue in and out. My lips formed an airlock and sucked her sex. My hands gripped her ass cheeks and mashed them around my face, pressing so.