Like everything else, she had mastered its potential in no time.She tickled the inside of his thighs with soft kisses. Pillowed her soft mouth around ...the tip. Kissed down the shaft. Blew warm breath across his wet, aching flesh.Logan grunted and growled, squirmed, and clutched at the edge of the hot springs with restless fingers. He moaned. He ground his teeth. And he laughed because, for all her merciless torturing, this was the Beauty he remembered and desired. Logan had her back and, sooner. She was 34 years old, but looked about 21, I’ve never seen such a naturally beautiful woman in my life. My heart was pounding in my chest so hard, I swear she could hear it! She told me to turn at the next corner, I looked straight ahead for a second, looking for the turning and as I looked back round I saw that she had moved slightly in her seat to get comfortable and in doing so her miniscule skirt had rose up just enough for me to realise that she had nothing on below it. Shocked, the car. I was so fucking sexy. I felt every drop throb and pulsate out against my clit and I was so close to climax I couldn’t be quiet. I never got permission to cum though. We collapsed together onto the rug under his desk. I wasn’t fully satisfied but I felt a whole lot better having pleased him. “Shall we do this again next Monday?” he asked. “Yes Sir.” I responded quickly before grabbing my bag and heading for the door. I decided to go shopping for a new skirt for Monday. I found the. He slowly laid me down on it as he lay down next to me, still kissing me. I was beginning to realize the wetness between my thighs as his hands came around to my front. My whole body was vibrating with sensations I had never had before. Every touch from him sent a charge through my body and our passion started to grow even more. He had reached around and undid my bra skillfully and helped to pull it off me. He slowly placed kissed were the bra had been from my neck down to my chest. I let out.