“I need to taste you,” he states with a groan as his finger slips into my wetness easily, my juices dripping freely as I moan and gasp at the feel... of his lips on my cold skin. I hadn’t even heard him move but suddenly I’m on my back on a large black sofa, my legs spread wide as Tim places soft kisses along my stomach, creating a delicious fizzle of excitement in my belly as he gets lower and lower.“Ahhhhh Tim,” I say without thinking and I can almost feel his smile against my sensitive. “Are you still sure you want this?” He asked and the question sounded like a threat.Ynerca clung to his neck and her mouth was close to his ear as she whispered her answer.“After our first night my body ached and my pride was hurt, but a few days later I came back for more. As long as you don’t kill me I’ll always come back for more. I’m addicted to your hunger. I need to see it in your eyes when you look at me, and need to feel it when you fuck me. I know I’ll never be able to sate your. Two more pieces followed and the her urine sprayed out around the whit string and Timmy moved the steaming bowl up a bit higher to take it all.“Have you got any paper?” Sally whispered. Timmy shook his head and said quietly “ I’ll use my fingers and then put them in the rain.” Sally pulled out the bloody tampon and Timmy helped her steer the new one in. Then he ran his fingers through her shitty dung hole until it was clear and Sally sat back on the bed.Timmy went to the door and held his. She was a ghostly shade of white, as was Kaylee, watching dumbstruck.Whack!“Three” she could barely choke out the count. I wondered what would happen when I strapped Kaylee, as I intended to strap her somewhat harder than I was strapping Chantelle.Whack! I hit her with a lighter stroke, although I’m certain she wouldn’t notice the difference.“Four” she said so quietly that I had to strain to hear it. Tears were streaming down her face, but she was determined to tough it out.I brought the strap.