In the meantime Katie had decided to pamper herself with a relaxing bath, adding scented oil to the running water as she stripped off her housework cl...thes. She closed the blinds on the frosted window to dim the light, and slipped naked through the house to pour a glass of wine. With her preparations complete she eased into the warm water, feeling her muscles relax as she lay back. “We really should do things like this more often.” She mused to herself as she sipped from the cool glass.. This experience was far more than Abby had dreamed it would be. Every touch of Gwen’s tongue to her clit sent Abby to paradise. Gwen reached up and began to gently caress Abby’s back. Just her touch was enough to bring Abby closer to exploding. Abby looked down into Gwen’s eyes. She was smiling as she slowly licked Abby’s sensitive clit. Gwen knew Abby was in heaven. She wanted to make it last as long as she could for her. She wanted to slowly work Abby into a lustful frenzy before giving her a. Such a relief to serve in lust rather than to fight in pain. As Brad, she was a tormentor who hurt him and made him afraid, but as piggy she was a master who used him to bring herself pleasure. Piggy liked to bring pleasure to his masters, it made him feel warm; his own pain incidental. He happily brought her to orgasm several more times; the last, just as her geeky Kero-Kero-Keroppi wrist-watch began to beep."Lift me up piggy, lift me up with your face" she commanded urgently, leaning in to. My tongue races around it, giving exquisite pleasure to you as it brushes over your banjo string and eye. You moan and groan as I continue to suck on your head. Oh how the tables have turned, it is you who is squirming now as I gobble on it. Looking up at you, my mouth slowly begins to descend down your long, fat cock. My lips stretch and your head bulges my cheek as I struggle to fit all of you in. I reach the base, your pelvis against my forehead. Holding there for just a second, I hear you.