"I hope you don't mind," she moaned, "but I just have to have some more." Nmo proleb, hep, yo sef," I mumbled succinctly. It made perfect sense in my ...ead, but somewhere between my brain and my mouth, the signals got a little messed up. "Did I break you?" she giggled, grinding her pussy down harder. Rather than try to speak and fail again, I put my thumb and forefinger up, in the universal gesture for a 'little bit'. Well, just hold it together for another minute, baby," she smiled, fucking. It did feel really good though. Shannon was probablygetting jealous from watching. She came up behind Itand starting playing with her asshole while It sucked.She jammed two or three spit-lubricated fingers up It’sbutthole and made her squirm. I thought it was prettyfucking hot to watch, but I didn’t want to come justyet, so I pulled my dick out of It’s warm, wet,toothless mouth.I made It lick Shannon’s pussy. There is NOTHING Ithated as much as that, and Shannon knew it.. She was completely open and vulnerable to me now. I pushed her knees to her chest and lowered my mouth to her waiting pussy. My tongue explored every part of her pussy that it could reach. She was getting loud and gasping for air between her ever increasing moans. I slid two fingers in her and she gasped. I gave her a couple more strokes and she came again. My hand was covered in her juice.I rolled Leslie back over. She lower her chest to the table and raise her ass in the air ready to. He looked at her questioningly. She smiled said “it had begun to rain so they left me to wash away the blood in the wet as they went for tea.” His jaw dropped as if to say something, but she turned the page and he was diverted to the next pictures, another three of the damp garden, the shower obviously over, his father now, kneeling to secure her feet open and forward of her body so she was leant back hanging on her bound wrists, her eyes on him, whip in hand, his intention obvious. A close up.