"The ritual snake dance?" Yes. For us it is a potent symbol. A symbol of life and regeneration. In the eastern countryside the barren nature of the la...d means there are few snakes. They tattoo their women this way to summon their spirit. These are their traditional designs."I looked more closely at the swirling patterns that curled around Cora's body. There were indeed stylised snakes, intricately wound about each other like the patterns on some Saxon illuminated manuscript. Forked tongues. It had already started to leak and I got a taste of her sweetness. I slowly licked up to her clit and softly circled my tongue around it and she let out a higher pitched moan.I loved to hear her moan as I ate her. It always made me unbearably horny. I felt myself quiver each time she made a sound. I licked upwards over her clit and she let out a sharp gasp. I did it again and again bringing out her moans in sharp breaths as she flinched at each flick. I gently breathed over her clit and let my. Being available and summoned to a public defending client in an Uptown precinct on New Years, was a big step in the right direction as far as my New Years resolution was concerned. I wasn’t going to let this one slip away.The ancient Sarge on the desk only kept me waiting five minutes and even offered me a cup of almost drinkable coffee. Both were firsts. Yup, Uptown was definitely the goal to aim for.I was directed into a small well-lit room, the only occupant sitting on the opposite side of a. . please, come here."She moved awkwardly to the bed, to his outstretched arms, trying to brush away the tears on her cheeks."Oh, Johnny, it was so horrible... Ohhhh, Johnny "He jerked upright. "What?... Darling, what happened? Laura, what's the matter? Where have you been?" Oh, Johnny, it was Vito... I'm so ashamed," the words came out haltingly. She didn't want to tell him. She didn't know what to tell... Black Jack... he couldn't know about Black Jack!He tried to calm her down, and after a.