There is nothing more that can be taken from her at this point. She has little to no contact with her family and her friends are too involved with the...ir own toxic lifestyles to care about the struggles she has going on. Chayne’s mental breakdown is interrupted by the ringtone on her cell phone. Without hesitation she clears her throat, takes a breath and answers the phone: ‘Hey there Big Daddy, do you want to play?’ The voice on the other end is calm and mellow. It’s the client from 5pm that. ."Should you like to relieve yourself, first, or have some cool water for your parched throat?" "Please...may I pee?" "Why, of course you can, my sweet pet, there is a coffee can over in the corner, and it should fit your needs splendidly." By this time, only a small sense of revulsion or shocked dismay spread over her. She knew she was mine to do with, and she hesitated no longer at anything. Within seconds she had crawled over to the can, squatted over it, and splashed into the sides of. Taking his tongue over her flushing lips, he settled at her clit. He flattened it and pressed down gently from clit to hole. The sensation hit her, and she rocked her hips in rhythm with his soft tongue. His hands gripped her ass tightly, his fingers pressing in to the pale white flesh. He raised his hand to spank her again. A crack rang out in the office, and she cried out in pain. She stopped moving, and he continued to lap over her clit, pushing against it and licking to her hole and back,. I place my lips on yours in a passionate kiss, my tongue parting your lips and seeking the heat of your mouth. Our tongues tangle, two swordsmen, their rapiers sharp, seeking their opponent. I draw your tongue into my mouth and suck gently on it.Red Hott: Oh yes!Hard Rider: Out mouths never parting, I carry you gently to the bedroom to the bed. Placing you on the soft coverlet, I stand back, my look touching your still wet, naked body as assuredly as my hands soon will. Bending over you, I use.