We both laugh about it. But after awhile things are quiet and we just look at each other. Looking into each other’s eyes and then our faces come clo...se. I can feel your breath getting heavier and our lips touch. Our kiss is so long and we melt like one. With my hand on your breasts our kissing continues. At the same time I am unbuttoning the buttons on your blouse one at a time. My mouth starts to kiss them and i started licking you nipples they are so hard and thick. I hear you moaning with. " She smiled weakly. "Afraid, maybe, of getting what I want."He kissed her then, not a passionate, sexy kiss, but a tender, loving one, and she felt the safety of his embrace, felt her fears escape her through the touch of his hands, his lips. She felt understanding and compassion pour from him into her, and she knew, part of her at least knew, that it was going to be okay. "Poor thing," he whispered into her hair, holding her head to his chest after the kiss. "It's okay, Evie, I get it." She. She said I don’t know how I do. Servant finishes his breakfast. And started massaging on her thighs and finally reach to her pussy and give her little masturbates with his finger. The wife started moaning. And she started removing her clothes and the servant sees this is the good chance of having fun with heads wife. What he did start tongue fucking in which heads wife got very much pleasure and she was surprised of pleasure she call her in her room and give a bottle of oil which he applied at. 'Oh my God no', she thought as she felt him unscrewing the end of her tail.There was a screw fitting with a valve housed in the anal plug. He took a lengthof tubing from the case and screwed it in, he then set up an inflatable pressurebag and hung it on a stand behind Beyonce. Jen caressed Beyonce's head and then her chest, sliding a finger along hermoist, sweat covered body. 'Tomorrow I want instant obedience from you slave. When your enema goes in,think about how much you want to be a good.