Then we said goodbye and she drove away.I was wondering if Tara noticed that in the shop I had a great hard on.When I finished work I rushed home in m... bycicle, went to my room and wanked myself thinking of Tara, a few times that evening and many times on Saturday. At about 7.45 AM my mum came to my bedroom and said that there was a phone call for me. It was Tara. She called to ask me how quickly I could get to her apartment. I said “If I try after I wash and dress, with my bicycle I can be. I lick up and down the outsides of your slick lips before moving inward once more, savouring the amazing taste of your cunt. My erection pushing against my trousers is exquisitely agonising, I can feel myself leaking as turned on as I ever have been. I feast on you, my tongue moving from your pussy to your clit over and over again, your juices running out of you, my tongue drinking them, spreading them over your gorgeous pussy. And then it starts, your legs twitch, the hand holding your. I took her in my arms and held her tight. We both were now crying. Our emotions were running the gamut from sorrow to joy.The embrace lasted a long time as we gently rocked.Finally regaining our composure I stood lifting Chris with me.Holding her hand I guided her to the jukebox. Reaching out I pushed The buttons B 17 .“I thought you said Never play that song?”“It’s OK ….. I now know why it upset me so…..It was our first slow dance.“Shangri la By Vic Dana” Started to play I took Chris. . it’s a mere bagatelle compared to some of the darker events that are held there; some males never returning from whence they came, but I won’t elaborate on that now ... You’ll be thrilled just with the history of how it came into Madam Beatrice Belvedere’s hands, still gives me a thrill whenever I visit.” Her chat was interrupted by the door opening and a sneering maid announcing the arrival of Madam Elaine Stringer ... and Madam Barbara’s purchase.The haughty Elaine was in her element, her.