Oh God’ Barbara was torn. Her rational mind was shocked. This wasn’t how she’d been brought up after all. But her emotional side was taking note...of the increasingly strong signals from her body. It was telling her in no uncertain terms that it wanted Heathers delightful fingers back! She looked up into Heathers tormented eyes, her gaze drifting longingly down to those full, soft lips. They looked so incredibly kissable! So she did. She lifted her face up, silently keeping her eyes on. I was left as if in the aftermath of an earthquake, after that hug and kiss. She had that effect on me, I remembered. That and a certain hardening down below.All the more reason to be very cautious about the growth of any relations between us. I blessed my foresight in obtaining a three bedroom flat! I certainly was not ready to be pushed into bed with Rachel anytime soon, no matter how my body might scream at me to bed her immediately! In any case, she was still technically a married woman, at. I felt excited to be kneeling, yes. The act of being forced, his cock ramming my throat, making me choke. My pussy clenches hard. So hard. I grab his legs to push him back, but then he slides his hard flesh out and rubs it on my face. "Suck my balls." My tongue immediately darts between lips, my mouth sucking his tight sac. Lips rubbing, stiff tongue licking. "Shit, yes. Lick your Master. My slut." His hand pulls my head back, by my hair. His cock is deep in my throat again. My stomach heaving,. He is a large man--at least four or five inches taller than you--and broad-shouldered, with thick muscles. He has a mane of unruly straw-blond hair, and a beard that is nearly as long and unkempt as his hair. Were it not for his deeply bronzed skin and the fact that he was standing at the edge of a jungle on a tropical island, it would be quite easy to believe he was some Norse god standing there in the flesh.And in the flesh, in more ways than one. The man is completely naked. You are close.