"Are you going to tell me why you are staring at me?" I asked, expecting another evasive answer. After a few more seconds of silence, I figured he'd o...pted not to answer at all."I like your tattoos," he said finally.I had various small tattoos on my body, only one bigger than a half-dollar. Between my shoulder blades rested a couple of mountains with wind blowing through them; it was the pack tattoo, about three inches wide. A set of Libra scales and the Kanji for wind were on my upper outer. Amy finished her chapter and looked at her slave for a moment before getting up. This grown man who could have chosen to do anything with his life, had chosen this – to be naked at Amy’s feet and lick them with desperation, to live most of his life inside a cage or doing housework for a woman who considered him to be significantly beneath her and did not allow any possibility whatsoever of sexual contact ever happening between them. How hopelessly addicted, she thought. She slightly slapped. Gerda could have likely done one circular motion with her hand before ‘lifting’ and had the same effect on the much tougher stone. It amazed him how easy she made it look.Kal had been worried when he saw that she had chosen such large deposits. He didn’t want to insult her but he only needed a small piece to make the gem he wanted. When he saw how much she was enjoying eating the white mineral he didn’t think leftover rocks would be an issue. For a moment curiosity got the better of him and he. At first i take it slow and im being real gentle, licking up and down each side of your lips, kissing your clit softly and blowing on it to give you a different sensation. i can tell you're loving it because you are grinding your hips with my mouths movements and moaning louder and telling me that it feels so good. but i need to make you cum, its been too long and we both know i eat your pussy so fucking good. i stick my tongue inside of you and i feel you quiver and you let out a big squeal.