..not tears...not pleas...not the passionate screams that you utterso freely when we're together."You lean closer, and mutter a word...a single word i...to my ear, your voiceheavy with purpose."Say it, Sarah Rose," you demand, your voice carrying a message I dare notresist. "I want to hear you say it."I swallow...hard...feeling your finger releasing my choker to trailpossessively down the front of my blouse...ever downward to the gaping slitin my skirt.Your hand slides between my thighs, and I. When she got back she sat down, in the same fashion as before. She appeared to have two popsicles from the freezer. She put one down next to her and opened the other one. She then proceeded to slowly slip the popsicle under her outfit. I could see the tip of the popsicle head straight for her pussy. Within seconds she had half of the popsicle going in and out of her hole. Sophia was watching tv, none the wiser, and occasionally laughing. Sometimes shed look over, but Julia was very slick about. Her nipples were tenting the latex most delightfully.Bertie shook his head in amazement. “My dear, you are delectable both naked and clothed. Thank you for permitting me to see this,” he said graciously as he took Shelagh’s arm and walked out the door.I followed Bertie, leaving Emm and the other women sitting amicably on the sofa and quaffing flutes of champagne as they recovered from their exertions.Going up to the main salon, I found that the lights had been lowered and that couples and. “And you need to learn to calm down, we’re in a public place baby.”Ben’s cock grew at her touch, and he wanted nothing more than to let her unzip his pants and play with it. He pushed his hips closer to her, silently begging her grip to tighten and to keep stroking him. She complied, and he bit his lip, trying not to moan.“What am I supposed to do with this hot girl in her tiny little dress right in front of me?” Ben asked, moving his hips in time with Jess’ stroking. “If you keep doing that,.