”“I’ll drink to that.” He took a gulp and stroked her thigh. “It’s better already.”She sipped, then murmured, “Hmm,” as his hand eas...d between her silky-smooth thighs. Edging toward her apex, he sipped more wine and looked up into her expectant sparkling blues. Sitting back on her heels, she waited for his fingers to reach her seeping slit.“Only gave it a quick wipe in the bathroom,” she said, obligingly parting her knees before placing her plastic glass on the bedside table.“Nice… easier to. "Mmhhhmm," she murmured into my ear after she broke off the toe-curling kiss."Now that's what I call a welcome," I responded just as softly and hugged her to me tightly.She stepped back, breaking our embrace and blushed as she grinned, "Did you miss me?" she asked fluttering her eyelashes."No," I responded grinning just as she was. "That was definitely a hit." Ohh," she said and took a swing at my shoulder. I was getting used to this response now and swayed out of the way before reaching for. Reluctantly, Lucy got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom to getprepped.I slowly walked back to my room and started a pot of coffee. The aromaof the brew perked me up slightly as I anticipated my first cup. That'swhen it hit me, I was going to have to hang out some some old ladies Ididn't know from Adam today. Just great. I walked over to my suitcaseand picked out my outfit for the day; a sunskirt, tank top, and a pair ofleather sandals. I donned a simple silver necklace with a. She seldom bounced her ass up and down on a slave's face, but rather got off on the joy of smothering a slave with her pussy and big ass. She was cruel and relentless when she rode a slave's face. For her, it was all about total control of a slave's very breath. Now and than she would briefly raise up to give the slave a quick breath, but her pussy and ass would ruthlessly be back grinding into his face.Fortunately, Tom was in good physical shape and could endure the brutal face fucking Susan.