"Listen to me," she almost hissed, her lovely eyes probing the depths of his own irked and questioning ones, "that filthy uncle of yours is working at... hanging you. And unless you do something about it awfully damned quick, it's going to be too late." Wh-What? Look... what the hell are you talking about, anyway?" Antoine rapped, angrily trying to shed her hands from his arms. "Is that what you brought me back here for? To malign Uncle Gaston? Christ, what kind of girl are you? You sleep with. It slid in with just a little work. She was not bad, a little loose but this worked to my advantage. I got in a good position beside the rock, pulled her legs up beside my head and pounded her good and hard. She was getting off on this, I guess because she had been fucked good in a long time. I kept up my pace pounding her deep. From her breathing and actions I could tell she was nearing her big O, which was good as my balls were full and ready to drain. Then she started to moan and buck,. She gasped as she felt the warmth of his breath on her womanhood, then gasped again as his tongue found her clitoris.Linda had never felt such intense pleasure. She quivered and squirmed while Phil’s mouth worked its magic on her, sucking on her and lapping quickly over her hot nub. Her excitement built quickly as his tongue licked her clit up and down, then side to side, faster and faster. She clenched suddenly and almost blacked out when she felt her first orgasm. It was like a warm explosion. Then you can start massaging them, starting with my toes and working your way up to my ankles."Jason knelt in front of the chair and gently began spreading oil on her feet. He followed her directions as he pressed hard into the soles of her feet with the palms of his hands and worked the muscles and tendons of her arches. He massaged the area around her ankles and then pushed up her calves, obediently stopping at her knees.Next came massaging her arms, shoulders, and neck. She instructed him to.