With one more tug, John looked down to see Raul take position on his knees and hands on a patch of grass. John moved to Raul’s face with his cock in...his fist and asking him to wet it well with spit for fucking his ass. John was not surprised, how quickly Raul opened his mouth to take it in for painting it with his saliva. Feeling himself wet enough, John took his cock back and moved behind Raul. With his both hands pulled back, his weight well balanced on the knees and the shoulders, Raul. He pulled my pussy open like the wings of a butterfly. The inner folds which rarely see the light were exposed for his examination. Malcolm did not miss any part of me. He made sure there was no cum hiding in my flesh. After that, he plunged his tongue deep inside me.One hand moved to my clit, which he had already cleaned with his tongue. This was when I knew he was trying to please me, not just clean me. The man has tongue skills and knows how to use his hands to please a woman. A few minutes. ."She threw her purse at me. Luckily it didn't burst open. We were both laughing."Well, your anglo houseboy did the shopping and we can either dine in or go out, as madame wishes." Let me get out of these clothes and we can make a decision."We helped each other and it was late in the afternoon before we were ready, so we went out.Towards noon the next day Craig phoned."I left you in peace for over a month." And I thank you for that." I think that I've done the best I can. If you say 'OK', I can. It wasn’t something she could put a finger on right away since she was still hung over from the sedative the man in the lab coat had given her. The substance still seemed to be playing tricks on her because something about the way her legs touched the table and the shape of her mouth seemed off. It wasn’t until she shifted around on the table and felt fur rubbing the wrong way that she realized something was seriously wrong. And when the red lights flicked on and she looked at herself in the.