I decided long ago that I'm not going to evertell her what I know. I don't want her to know that I was walking besideher every step from then to now. ...I don't remember everything, but Iremember enough.I know I loved her when she was James. And I loved her when she carriedme and I love her now that she's mommy. She knows I want to talk to her,but I'll never say anything that will bring the bad feelings back toher. I couldn't do that to someone I love. As far as she will ever know,I'm just Sonya. All the naked ones were sex slaves I knew.The limo pulled to a stop outside the entrance to the mansion. A man, dressed in a suit, came out to greet us. The driver got out and opened the car door. I was embarrassed about being naked. I wanted to cover myself but my arms were useless. I had the feeling my arms had finished their work. I knew they'd be cut off as part of my bondage.I scooted over as best I could and stepped out of the car. I stood up and the man said "You must be Samantha.. Her sharp cry told him she was close and he used the tip of his tongue to make rapid flicks before sucking her back into his mouth. He heard her breathing catch and seconds later the low moan of release escaped her mouth. His mouth lowered to her hole and licked her as she came into his mouth. “Oh my God, Damien…” She looked at him as he raised his mouth to her and fed her the taste of her pussy. She moaned as she deepened the kiss, using her tongue to gather her taste. Pulling back, she sat. The juices started to flow. I began to push the tongue deep into her vulva and explore the untouched territories. I was twisting, rolling, and making my tongue as deep as possible.I tried to explore every inch of the insides. The moans started to get louder. Kiran started to bite quite often, making it a pain-filled pleasure blowjob I ever received. Understanding the disadvantage of a 69 position, I pushed Kiran aside and looked straight into her eyes.I tell her, “Let’s seal the deal,” with a.