He lifted her leg up high, revealing her core. He cupped her ass with his hand, and lifted her up. His tongue probed deeper, finding her pussy, thrust...ng deep. He withdrew. Then thrust again. Then back to her clit, lips gently caressing, tongue stroking. She felt a tightness building in her belly. A liquid fire ran down her limbs and she moaned again. His lips fastened to her clit. He stroked her. He blew on her clit, teased it, caressed it. Her pussy encased his tongue over and over. She. Now we have that out of the way Lisa, I said, let me explain what's goingon. First, I am in charge, you don't have any say what so ever in what happensto you from now on. Nobody knows you're here, nobody saw you getting in mycar and the security cameras on the outside of our building were pointing atthe front door. I know because I aimed them that way. All they will show isyou leaving, locking the door and then, nothing! Now we are going to explore your little fetish. I know what mine are I. All my Mom knew was that she was some "old tart" he'd met at work, and that she had teenage c***dren. So I guess I was a bit surprised when I discovered that she was only about 35-years-old. She was also quite attractive and obviously looked after her figure. All I thought when I caught sight of her for the first time was, "you lucky old bastard". I'd thought she was about the same age as Dad - who's 58 now. But, I guess, because they'd only been married about 12 months that she thought I was. Vanessa felt like she had gone back in time. It was surreal. Vanessa stopped at one of the merchant booths, eying a beautiful set of handmade scarves and shawls. She sifted through one of the piles, and her eyes widened at the sight of a gorgeous red shawl, decorated with silk tassels. It was made of the softest material, and Vanessa indulged by lifting the fabric to her cheek. ‘I guess the stereotype that American women love to shop is true,’ came a deep voice, and Vanessa whirled around,.
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