"Who can that be?" said Rocky in answer to the knock at the door."I bet you it's those pesky woodpeckers again. Just ignore them." Who is it?" Natasha... Fatale." Natasha Fatale who?" Natasha Fatale going to injure you if you don't open this door." I don't get it," said Bullwinkle."Don't I know you from somewhere?" said Rocky when he opened the door to the statuesque brunette beauty standing before him."Cut the crap," said Natasha. "Of course you know me. I'm Natasha Fatale, Pottsylvanian spy. You. "she looked away,"Does he make you do it whenever you're away ?" It's a sort of game we play." Some game, you get hurt, he has a wank" It didn't used to be like that, we both used to tell each other what we were doing and thinking, I don't know when it started to change." Now he gets the pleasure and you're his toy." His slave ?"I winced, that hurt she'd used the word I had to make her spend the night with me,"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." It's OK, I deserved it, I wanted you so much and I. Because this, what he would be doing to me, it wouldn't be fake. I'd seen the way he looked at asses, and not just any asses, but my ass and other boys' butts. And I'd let myself moan, I'd let it hurt because he'd know it would be ecstasy for me, just cheering me on to cross the finish line. He'd begin teasing again, speeding up only to thrust in hard and quick, returning to his same slow pace again. A few sloppery kisses would cross, but they'd not be disgusting they'd be the best kisses I'd. Why don't you squeeze it for me, and suck the other one?" she asked, genlty nudging her head into position. At once, Jubilee moved to act on instructions, drawing a long, loud, moan from her companion. The girl loved that sound more than anything, and she began suckling like a hungry baby and circling the nipple with her warm tongue. Storm writhed under her ministrations, tenderly caressing the girl's head with one hand and fondling her 34 B tits through her shirt with the other. Lewd slurping.