Someone once told me that licking pussy should start like a butterfly landing on a flower and end up like a hungry rotweiller tearing into a bowl of p...rridge. I think we’ve long past the butterfly stage so I grab each of your cheeks in my hands and push my tongue deeper and deeper inside you, my teeth and lips against your clitoris, my tongue darting in and out, my fingers sinking into the flesh of your buttocks. I allow you to move your hips and you increase the pressure by moving your hips up. To give you a little background, she has always been a lesbian and never experimented with men. She was dating this college girl named Amber who I always thought was out of her league. I know, I should not say this about my best friend but this is what I felt at that time. Here I should also clarify that I am straight and never thought about women in any sexual way. Now she comes to me with a strange request. Sam and Amber have been regularly having sex but she, till now, has never been able to. Robyn felt as if she were crying, but no tears fell. As far as she could tell, she was dead from the eyes down. Nothing would respond to her mental demands. She tried frantically to get her arms to move, or her legs, but they remained statuesque, unmoving.Surely, if they did as Mrs Watson had said, and sold her to someone close to where Robyn lived, one of her friends would recognise her, and call someone. But even as she had that thought, Robyn knew that was never going to happen. No-one. The girl called her grandmother 'Baba', you know, 'Old Lady'." Baba Yagablovsky?" Mr. Korman recited the name aloud letting the name roll slowly off of his tongue, "are you still seeing this granddaughter?"Nick shook his head, "No, Papa, she thinks I'm a pig." I'm sorry she thinks you're a pig, Nicholas," his father frowned, "but perhaps it is for the best that you don't see her again. There is something disturbing about her grandmother's name. Hand me that 3/16 ratchet."Nick handed his father.