Trent’s hand slid down her mound, and two fingers pulled back the protective hood covering her pleasure button. Courtney shrieked when his flashing...tongue attacked her naked clit.Even when her cry faded away, her mouth remained open. Her body stiffened, and chills shot all through her. Trent was relentless. He assaulted her clit, overwhelming her senses. Twelve, thirteen, fourteen times Pierce buried his cock in her depths, but her body was so abuzz that she could barely feel it. She felt. 'He pushed hard, it was unlubed and slow. His head was only just in and he pulls out. 'Later,' he said. He got up and left. I drifted off in the warm spot where he had been sleeping. My nipples were without tape for the first time since I had them pierced. The ecstasy of it all put me out. I woke, his lips touching mine. He was kissing me lightly to wake me. His clean, sweet smell was sexy, the minty taste on my tongue was pleasant. He picked up my head, I felt the leather, I heard the buckle.. That experience was a bit like being in an earthquake as she shook both of them and the bed with her spasms.She gave him a little kiss and said, “I enjoyed that but now I have to get some sleep. Let’s do that again in a couple of days.” He didn’t wash off his cock, wanting the memory to linger as long as it could. No masturbating for him tonight!He dined alone the next night. They’d not talked about meals. She came in well after dinner time accompanied by a skinny guy that she introduced by. He had scripted the story as a dungeon scene, Dave as the escort, and himself as the torturer. They ate talking over their parts, then decided it was better as Mary said, to “get on with it, as we are fresh, even if it takes all night, we can play or swap afterwards if we still want! to!” Dave wondered what Gaye might be thinking after a few hours of torture, would she want sex however good…but he said nothing. They dressed for the parts they would play, Dave found he was dressed in a grey,.
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