“Of course I promise. No penetration. But I do want to make love to you, Em.”“As I do to you. Kiss me some more. I love you.”It was four in th...e morning when Em and I both experienced our most intimate orgasm ever. I was on top of her, but supporting most of my weight on my arms with a little help from Em so I didn’t crush her. Each time my hips hunched forward, the underside of my cock slid up her crease and over her clit. We’d already come I don’t know how many times. I was still hard and Em. As our car entered the mountainous road leading to the resort, Mr. Raj made his move. He put his hand on my thigh while talking and squeezed it. I sighed and pressed my legs together. Mr. Raj liked my reaction.“Does that mean a yes?” he asked. I opened the top two buttons of my top and revealed the sexy red bra I was wearing beneath. “What do you think Sir?” I asked. Raj went off the main road and stopped the car in the woods nearby. I pushed my chair back until the time it was completely. Hmmmm yeah.... I have some nice clover clamps for those nipples..." You moan and move your head from side to side, applying the clamps you groan in pain trying to twist from my grip. "Yeah that will do...some weights to make them tighter...let's see how much it will take to get you talking." Reaching down, feeling your bushy mound, spreading your lips, my fingers feel that you are soaked. I slide my mouth down as I sniff your musky odor, mmmmm and running my tongue up your slit tasting you. I. I hesitate. A thought comes to my mind that I have been wrestling with for years. "Jenny," I say slowly, "Can you help me answer a question?" Of course, Monique, anything," you reply.My thoughts are swirling like a whirlwind. I'm trying to formulate a concept that has eluded me since childhood. I speak slowly and hesitantly, "What...am...I?" There, the question has been asked and I anxiously await your reply."Why you're a compassionate and caring human being," you respond tenderly."No, I mean.