“I could say the same for you. You look ready to collapse.”“I ... I am.”Raising a brow, she reached out, and nudged his shoulder. Collapse he ...did, face down, while the tall woman looked down from the side of the bed. The best he could offer her was a weak smile, his face pressed to a pillow, and turned to face her.“Daniel has reported the details of the ritual he discovered. And ... I admit, that is a terrifying discovery.” She sat down next to him, skirt nudging against his hip. Shuffling. I temporarily extinguish the gleam in your eyes as I brush my lips against your eyelids, but as they reopen, the gleam flares back into life with an added hunger. My kisses skirt around your lips with my tongue leaving trails of moisture behind as a calling card – and the promise of a return. My tongue massages your neck, moving more quickly as I hear your breathing accelerate. I take a long stare into the depths of your eyes, communicating with your soul. I know how much I want you – but I. Victoria laughed and said, "You've always been honest with me." I've tried," Denise said. She said, "There were a lot of times when I wanted to temper the truth with a little misplaced compassion." I must have been quite a trial for you," Victoria said."I was a trial for Susan. It is all part of the program," Denise said knowing that it was true."I'm not looking forward to that part of the program," Victoria said."I know, but the day will come when a fat woman moves in and Dale will look to you. .) “Play with my pussy?” “Why now?” “'Cuz I like what you're doin to my body, an' I think my pussy would like it more. Please, Daddy?” “...as you say, Punkin...” (giggles)When he cupped her mons and vagina, Cindy flexed, pushing her clit hard into the palm of his hand, her body taking over for her and butting against his hand to get off a small orgasm. Her mound, still puffed from their first encounter, further engorged and throbbed to its own tempo. She shuddered as he traced down her.