I let my tongue move in circles around her areola, feeling the crinkled texture and caressing the side of her nipple as I did so. I moved my hands up ...o wrap completely around her breast and force the soft flesh into a kind of cone. Opening my mouth as much as I could I tried to suck all of her breast inside, feeling more than I expected being pulled in by my suction.Becky’s fingernails dug into my shoulder and back of my head as I did that, and I felt her hips moving slightly under me. I. I smoothed and played, licked and nibbled. And all the time Patrick kept a gentle rocking rhythm going in my pussy, his one hand playing my clit, his other teasing my one breast.Craig cupped my head with both hands and was moaning his enjoyment of his ball-play. I moved his one hand down to my other breast, leaving the other on my head so I could enjoy his build-up as he pushed my head deeper into his groin as his pleasure escalated. I loved that pressure, it was a passionate language of its. I still felt him, but I couldn’t see him. “Rick, I love you so much. Please don’t go,” I softly whispered. Suddenly I felt his hand start to caress my side. “That feels good, don’t stop.” I closed my eyes as I felt him caress my side, before moving down to my ass. I was ready to let him do what he wanted to me. I felt him slide my nightie up and push my panties down. Suddenly a cold chill went between my legs, as if he was working his fingers into my pussy. I was very wet for the ghost of my. Her head still hung in the toilet bowl, where some of her hair now hung down to dangle in the mix of water and urine there. The toilet seat still rested on her shoulder and upper back. How long? How long had it been? It seemed like it had been a long time even before he'd tugged her head up by her hair so he could relieve himself into the toilet. She supposed she could be grateful he hadn't made her drink it, though he'd done nothing to prevent the hot yellow droplets from splashing up to.