My lips were sore and my chin and cheeks were covered in slimy spit mixed with lube. Mark took his cock in one hand and rubbed it over my face. The he...d smeared the slimy spit all over me. He tapped his cock on my lips for good measure as well. I couldn’t quite see how me being down here and him towering over me would give me power over him, but there was no time for these thoughts."Open up, girl."I opened my mouth again and in he went. Upside down, things felt completely different. Not only. ’ Marty was somewhat surprised, but pleased. ‘I’m glad we agree.’ For the rest of the morning they sat quietly, Marty nursing her hangover and Gage thinking about his new uncomplicated friend. ‘When Jesse finally left the tub the water had grown tepid. She still was foggy minded, but the headache had lessened a great deal. It was as she was climbing out of the monstrosity that took up an entire corner of the bathroom that the oil on her body, especially the bottom of her feet, turned out to be. Now in the Gospel of John we have the story of the woman found in adultery who was brought before Jesus by the Pharisees and he was told that under the laws of Moses she should be stoned to death, they then asked the question of Jesus, ‘Now what do you say?’ We have to look past this obvious trap to look at the motivation behind this. Why did the Pharisees bring her to Jesus? Were they concerned for the wellbeing of this woman? Did they bring the woman’s lover before Jesus? No, it was entirely. I want to sink down in front of him to feel those full, luscious lips upon mine. I feel dazed, the steam still surrounding us, the water making out bodies glisten. He gives me a wicked grin before leaning forward and flicking his tongue against me. He barely touches me, and I moan, wanting more. He spreads my legs even farther apart, and I whimper, growing more wet from the anticipation. He slides his fingers down my slit, not surprised at how wet I already am. I watch as he licks his fingers,.