Repositioning himself, he parts my smooth folds and focuses on my swollen clitoris. Lord, I was wet. His tongue began its acrobatics. It felt like he ...was writing on my bud and in a short time I come with a shudder, pressing my sex to his face. His hands slide to the curve of my bottom, caressing my thighs. My climax surprises him. “My, that was fast,” he observed. “You know I love it when you eat me,” I replied, still catching my breath. “It’s like I’m a classical instrument in the hands of a. Even in her bound and awkward position she managed to push her ass out, silently offering and praying he’d accept. His voice was low as he growled, “There is no turning back Jenna.” The flogger thudded against the floor as he stepped between her creamy thighs, his cock brushing against the heated wetness residing there. She moaned as she felt him step closer, whimpered as his steely member brushed her aching sex and waited as patiently as she could for him to drive his cock into her wanton. He had dark brown eyes and a slightly tanned look. He was hot! Swimming was going to be much more fun today.“Good job I’ve got my goggles!” I thought to myself. In the communal changing room, I made sure I headed for the same section they did and I whipped my things off as quickly as possible, so that I could get a good look at “Daddy”. What with the kids in tow, there was a lot of noise in the aisle and when I stepped out of my cubicle to head for the lockers, “Daddy” was half-in and. ”“And with him on our side, the kids can come home?” Mom asked.“Yes, but...” Jonathan said, leaving the last word hanging.“But?”“But what do we do next?” I answered. “This was just one move by these people. If we counter it, they are going to do something else. What we need is information. Hell, we don’t even know who they are, why they are after us, or what they want; let alone what we can do to stop them.”“I’m not sure how far I can go looking into the Judge without being noticed,” Jonathan.