She lay her head on my shoulder and looked up at me. “Thank you for a wonderful night. I haven’t enjoyed myself like that for so long, over 10 ye...rs actually.” “It was my pleasure Gloria, I would like us to have more nights like this.” I lowered my head to the level of her lips and gently kissed her. She gasped and my tongue entered her mouth and swept around it as I pressured her lips with mine. She reciprocated with her tongue and we were dueling tongues for about 3 minutes. She pushed. He feared he’d never see his parents again, that he’d be killed, that he wouldn’t be the hero he liked to imagine, but instead, he’d discover that he was the coward.“Here’s a trick I use, Logan.” Panthea leaned forward and looked into his eyes. “When you feel fear gripping you, force yourself to remember who and what you love. Focus on them. Make yourself believe that whatever happens, you have the power to change things for the good. When I do that, I find a way to push aside the fear and do. He sucked hard on his Master’s cock, tilting his head slightly and humming to add extra friction, hollowing his cheeks and suckling. He had been taught how to give good blowjobs, and he used every skill he had to make his Master give those delightfully hoarse, raspy breaths, to feel his Master’s big hands cradle his head and grunt a little. Jack’s small hands found his balls, and he began to squeeze them lightly, fondling them and pausing his ministrations every so often to drop a loving kiss. Emily led the way up the stairs, and I followed like a snapping turtle, biting at her squealing ass the whole way.Once in her room, she continued towards her bed, then turned and faced me. I continued my trajectory, until she did that turn and pushed me back.She was just giving me proper viewing room."I believe you wanted to get a better look at this," she said. She dropped her shorts, and turned her ass my ways. I was so glad she wasn't wearing a thong. I'm not a fan of the thong. It was so.