As if she were afraid Rufus would mock her. But he didn’t care about it. About anything. He did not care if English was not even her first language....He loved her plain and simple. ‘You did what!?’ He all but roared. Araminta shrunk back into her chair in fear, ‘I’m sorry. I truly am. I didn’t know you really liked her like that. I mean, she’s a good dancer and she’s…pretty I guess, but I thought you were just…’ ‘What?’ He said so quietly that Araminta nearly did not hear him, ‘You thought I was. She sucked gently and was rewarded with a wriggle of his hips. She withdrew and licked his slit and was rewarded with a stroke on her breast, from the hand which had held the knife. But not any more.Instead of having her head forced down as had happened with previous lovers, she concentrated on his knob, licking, kissing, sucking, varying the speed and varying the pressure.She felt him respond, a wriggle of his hips, a fondling of her nipples, stroking her thighs. Even an "Oh Liz that's. Vantha and Rayleena's incredible flood filled her belly. Ebony’s breasts had become twin balloons of wobbling flesh, her nipples so stiff and erect, it was a wonder that they didn't burst. Still the flow went on, until Rhiannon felt her pricks thrust-ing as if striving to bury themselves even deeper in the flesh of Ebony. Suddenly, Rhiannon's cries of passion changed in tone to that of astonishment, as she felt the almost endless supply from her balls being actually sucked from her against. Everything in me was straining toward her as she met my savage thrusts. My breathing grew more ragged and my rhythm quickened. Evangeline held me tightly in her arms and pressed her lips against my neck. She began cooing to me, her lips close to my ear, her breath stirring my hair. Had I the presence of mind I would have been able to translate her Cajun French, but my mind was taken over by the completely animal instinct that drove me to thrust harder and faster as my body sought the.