Her breasts were better than I had ever imagined, and I got brave leaned forward and put a nipple in my mouth. She moaned and I instinctively grabbed ...er back and pulled her into me as I pulled her hair out of the knot she had it in, letting it fall on the two of us. The smell of coco butter and her scent was more than I could take, but she slowly beat me off until I came because she was “playing with it” as she had told me, which in my opinion took too long because of that bitter, sweet pain. ”“It is necessary, Cara. We try to keep a close eye on him, but this strange animal he calls Partner makes this very difficult. That thing teleports at a whim and we have yet to understand the strange connection. So far our best telepaths failed to understand their interaction.”“I can’t either. I know they are PSI twins, there is no distinction I can detect between them, All I ever get is a wall of affection.”“Do you know where he has been?”“No, but I think he met a girl and is romantically. I began to fist her yet her pussy remained tight contracting around my fingers covering them with her sweet scent. I licked my fingers clean and threw her on the floor. Spreading her legs I commenced eating her moist snatch. Joan moaned and raised her hips to meet my tongue, bucking and shouting she tried to close her legs but I forced them apart, pinning her to the floor I tortured her by nibbling on her clit. As I sucked her clit, I began to slowly circle her anus, checking to see how tight a. The Reading Room was not so much a room as a snaking collection of walkways and hallways lined with full bookcases, interspersed with alcoves. Some alcoves held spindly tables and chairs, others featured pairs of tall wingback chairs sharing a low table. The furthest in, the most secluded, featured love seats with deep cushions and soft pillows. Classical music flowed from hidden speakers, filling the air with the sounds of strings and horns.The hostess led them in deeply to a dark corner with.