But it was just the beginning, and he knew that drawing it out would lead to greater rewards later. He returned his attention to Meg, kissing and nuzz...ling her wiry pubic hair.Meg groaned and writhed in her bonds. She could feel Blake's mouth so close, so tantalizingly close. Her entire body felt as if it was on a hair trigger, over-stimulated to a level that she had never experienced before. She desperately needed Blake to lick her vagina, to bring her to orgasm. But his movements were too slow. Now she was naked except for the roll of petticoat that had gathered at her hips. It was night, but still the moon shone on all of us, proving ample lighting along with the candlelight. I could see the shades of her breasts embrace her supple stomach due the light from the moon. There she was standing naked almost bending in the front and showing off her cunt so that I could enter from the back. With all her shyness gone now, she was striking a pose as if ready and inviting me for a nice fuck.. Lena shook her head. “He loves you, baby. He won’t fire you. He wants you around. Tonight, he’s going to find out just how much.” The red formal gown lay in a heap on the studio floor. Lena knelt on the pseudo-Roman couch, naked except for her thigh-highs and red heels, with Gary behind her, clad only in a T-shirt. He had both hand on Lena’s hips, plunging his cock into her moist, welcoming love canal. Lena grunted with each thrust as the photographer plowed into her. They’d gotten through. The thought came to Ned independent of Jason. We gotta play our cards close to the vest.Cassie sensed Diane's emotions in far more detail than anything else from Diane's psyche, and now she understood why: she had the power to influence them. She could reduce Diane's arousal and make it easier for her to resist. But the same sense of caution came over her as well.She had to try. She feared that if she didn't at least make the effort, Diane would reveal all.All Heather could do was send as much.