She ground her hips in circles, tangling our inner lips in each other and soaking them in a pool of juices. "Oh yeah, ride my pussy," I told her. "I l...ike your juice on my vagina" She said "I want your clit on my clit." She spread her lips to reveal her large, squishy clit again, and I spread mine to reveal my red button. She lowered herself once again and our pussies were against each other and completely open, our lips spread wide and our clits kissing. "Ready?" She asked, and her pendulous. He sat with his back to the headboard as Anya's slender frame contorted, her wrists still cuffed behind her back. Her mouth slipped over his shaft, sucking up the sweet mingling of juices into her mouth as she bobbed up and down. He sighed with a mixture of contentment and re-vitalized lust. "Too much more of that, and I'll have to fuck you again," he murmured. She smiled, moving off of his newly cleaned dick. Her tongue found his balls, licking them gently until they were every bit as. He laid her flat on the picnic blanket and leaned over her, pressing a kiss to her temple through the blindfold, nipping the corner of her mouth, pausing briefly to suck the point of her chin, and finally returning to an exploration of her neck. She writhed against him when he bit her collar bone, and moaned when he sucked open-mouthed kisses down her chest. The air was cool and ticklish in his wake. He moved away for a moment and she tried to keep still on the blanket, flushed and tense and. "Bentley!" What's that?" the fireman asked."Randolph Bentley," I clarified. "He'll be someone you want to talk to. He's got it in for us. The RCMP is aware of him too." Okay then, we'll talk to them when they get here. I'm afraid everything in the back of the house is pretty much destroyed, however. Are you insured?" We're just renting. I have insurance on our possessions, but the owners must have insurance on the house." Do you know where the owners are?" he asked."No, but our real estate.