"Please what, Ashley?" I hate and love this so much. I can feel my wetness dripping from my cunt down my thighs. "Please baby, suck my clit. Please, P...lease do it." I'm begging. I can't contain myself anymore. I know you will hold back as long as possible because you're just as stubborn as me. Just as I feel like I'll die from this feeling, your mouth covers me fully as you pull my blood engorged clit between your teeth and feast on me. You nibble and suck gently. Fuck, nothing will ever compare. ‘Who’s the new chap?’ Nigel asked as he came up behind Ian. ‘Not sure, but I’ve never seen his equal, he has only to beat Hamish there and that will be it.’ Nigel could hear the admiration, and questions, in Ian’s voice. The fighter’s stance was easy, not rigid like most who did this type of fighting. His motions were fluid and quick as a snake. With a quick dodge and an overhand touch the final blow came and the stranger was victorious. The crowd applauded as the victor shook his opponents. He moved his tongue rapidly inside her, fucking her soaking wet cunt with his warm tongue, forcing her to cry out louder as he listened to the beautiful moans fill the room. He began to worry for a second if anyone could hear her, but quickly ignored those worries and continued to devour her lustrous hole. He knew by the amount of juices surrounding her entrance that she wasn’t going to last much longer. He removed his tongue from inside of her and began to furiously lick the outer rim of her. The dog sniffed my pussy and tasted it. I fought against the ropes. “No, stop it.” Samuel looked at me for a moment. And stood, “I’ll be back bitch” He left me there with the dog lightly licking me. Freddy licked deeper inside of me trying to get all of the musky taste and I could feel myself getting more excited. I fought it the best I could, groaning unhappily. Samuel returned with my ball gag and slipped it over my head. “There, now you shouldn’t have a problem.”He moved beside the dog..