She had a knowing look about her, something that blonde, petite Layla had always been slightly jealous of. For Layla’s part, she never knew that Lis...a had watched her so many times, looking at her round face, small mouth with rosebud lips and cheerful blue-green eyes. Right now, Layla was feeling vulnerable, and yet submissive. Her left leg lay across the sofa, her right foot was on the floor, her legs apart. Not once in their two years together had Pete ever made her skin break out in. They began to grow and harden under my fingers. I rolled them between my fingertips as she began to moan. I got down on my hands and knees so that her tits were now at mouth level. I flicked my tongue out and licked here nipple. She reacted like she was hit by lightning. She began to wiggle and squeal again.Now I attacked in earnest and sucked one of her hard nipples into my mouth. Now she really began to moan. The other tit seemed lonesome, so I gave it equal attention. After a few minutes I. And he fucks them and fucks them and fucks them.”“And you claim he has done this to you?” My voice was hoarse now, thick from desire.Before Sydney rolled over on top of me again and we took each other’s rehardened shafts in our mouths, he whispered, “Yes, he has, and it was—and is—nothing like I have ever experienced before. You’ll see. He came for me when I was fourteen. He still ties me to his tree. I’ll take you there some night to watch him ravish me. And some day he will come for you and. ..?" Go ahead," I sighed. 'Not like I could stop her if I wanted to...'She was careful about getting herself wet for a moment before Iaccidentally moved an arm as she pulled away and splashed her. "Holly..."she grumbled.I looked up and saw her shirt had a big wet spot."Sorry," I told her with a bit of a grin.She sighed and kept scrubbing me, including having me kneel on my kneesfor a second so she could clean my rear. I thought she was being a littletoo thorough though as I was having some.