”Still unsure in practical terms why she wasn’t fleeing to the bedroom, Tabitha sank back into the water and cowered, concealing her breasts under... what bubbles remained. What was Jared thinking of doing? She’d had faith in his plans thus far…Had she heard the front door close? She wasn’t sure, but then came the sound of Sorrel’s high-heeled feet on the stairs. The chance to run had come and gone thanks to her unperturbed lover. He was strolling through the bath in all his hard-cocked. I went up to the sink and washed my mouth. It was thick with the taste of his cum and saliva. I really wanted some tissues or a towel to wipe my crotch but no such luck. I went back into the cold seating area and saw the other three men. They seemed normal at first but they stared at me for a few seconds. I didn’t blame them, I was gone for a long time. But it really freaked me out. I was very paranoid. But I just got on my seat and acted casual. There was no reaction and everyone was back in. She had to stand on her tiptoes, so he bent down to meet her lips. Her lips touched his whisper gently. They were warm, incredibly soft, and she tasted like the chai tea she drank earlier. Her scent was sweet like vanilla and bergamot mixed with the smell of the old books that surrounded them. The very tip of her tongue touched his lips as they kept their lips locked, and his heart started to race. "Wow," she whispered, "I felt that from my head to my hips."He stood, still stunned and his body. My imagination fueled by some of the porn I had watched, my hand slid into my panties and I fingered myself voluptuously till the thoughts and the finger action in my pussy brought on a delicious orgasm.I brought my fingers to my mouth and tasted my juices, snuggling deeper into my lewd thoughts.I must have fallen asleep with my mind dream filled with lewd and lascivious thoughts. I felt a soft and velvety tongue run across my sensitive pink pucker. In my dream, I imagined I was being fucked by.