”Eamon leapt backwards when she reached for his trousers.“I … I, I need a shower,” he stammered.“Alright Eamon, mood passed,” said Melanie... in a resigned tone. “You’re not doing much for my self-esteem, are you? I’ve half a mind to go back outside. I know there are at least two neighbours enjoying the view. Anyway, grab your shower and I’ll set the table once I’ve dressed.”As she walked up the stairs Melanie could hardly contain her glee. When she got to the bedroom she punched the air with a. I lean down and begin to lick your cock up and down. Mmm, you taste so good. I suck and kiss as I gently tug at your balls with my fingers. My fingers then move down to the sensitive ridge behind your balls. You moan my name and I tingle with excitement. I want you to touch me so bad, but you are driving. My pussy is dripping, wanting you so bad. I don’t want to wait another minute. My head moves away from your cock and kisses your lips. I want to kiss you all over but do not want to cause an. Moody music pours from loudspeakers; the music is dark, Nox Arcana, or similar.She strips off her white dress and hands it to the brunette, who lays it on the side.Clad only in her bra, thong, garter belt, stockings and sandals, she dances to the music. She approaches the center of the stage. In its center, a white sheet covers a large object. On a table, a three tailed whip. She picks up the whip and approaches Him. She shows Him the whip. He touches it, examines it, examines the tails, and. I found myself panting. My eyes closed and I willed my cock downwards with every breath. I knew it wasn’t going to comply to my will. I raised my head and glanced at Miss Evans’ panties once more. I stared at them and at her gorgeous milky white thighs and I felt my cock pulse on its own accord. “I bet it‘s hot,” said Miss Evans. I didn’t know what she was referring to until she bent forward and invited herself to handle my cock. Her hand slipped to the base and brushed against my balls and.