“Isaiah, I thank you for everything you have done for me tonight. But I know what I must do. My daughter must have a chance at life; this is ... my ...urpose as her mother.”Bowing his head, Isaiah stepped back, knowing she was resolute in her decision.“Save my daughter, Selena.”Taking the baby girl in her arms, Selena hummed a sweet, wordless melody to the child. Soon, the infant began to glow with a faint blue light. The light began to shrink, though it did not diminish in intensity. Finally, it. It was the picture of it on the calling card that she had been delivered by a barman in a random bar in the city and the guy that had given it to him apparently just disappeared. She had only glimpsed the black card before quickly slipping it into her bag as she could see that it had sexual connotations. Since then, intrigued, she had studied the picture and scrutinized the text a thousand times.The rack was similar to a bedstead, inclined and fitted with enticingly open shackles at each. Uncrossing my legs i lean down to stroke your hair and kiss you lightly on thelips, my foot slipping between your parted leg as mykiss becomes more forceful, my tongue invading your mouth finding your tongue.Sliding my foot further under you i rub the top of myfoot against your moist pussy, smiling to myself at the wetness i feel there. I break the kiss and lean back still rubbingmy foot against your pussy. Sitting back I undo my robe, sliding itoff my shoulders allowing you to see my large. I could feel a thin stream on wetness flowing from my vagina, down between my ass cheeks. I was literally dripping wet.I had stopped talking because I was to excited to continue. Debra didn't even notice that I had stopped talking this time. She was concentrating on pleasuring herself against the blanket that she had stuffed between her legs.I knew that she was grinding her clitoris as hard as she could against the blanket. I could see that she was reaching the point of no return.I started to.