I guess it's a sort of submissive streak I'd neverdiscovered - the idea that Becky would feel a previously forbiddenarousal when we did something part...icularly nasty. She'd tie me to thebed and rub her clit over my mouth while she lapped at my stiff cock.One night she had me strapped to a dining chair. She wore a black waspiewith black seamed stockings, and knelt between my spread legs. She slidher fingers up and down my erection, looked me straight in the eyes andsaid:"Cum for me, love. Make me. Something, anyhow, much less pendulous than Ginny’s own D cup. Her bosom had once been a source of teenage pride, but as it lost its natural lift it was becoming more of a burden than a boon. Of course, the swimsuit provided flattering support, but as soon as Ginny removed that top, her breasts just drooped like old grocery sacks. She should have chosen a one-piece! And her companion didn’t just have the better preserved bosom. Her face had none of the wrinkles and creases that even Oil of. "Unngh! Ethan," Chanel moans, and when I push her bundle of nerves again, she cries harder, trying to wiggle her body away from my mouth. I'm having none of that shit, though. I wrap my hands around her thighs, holding her in place so I can eat her. I lick the wetness produced by her excited cunt, run my tongue up, and flick her violently again. But the moment I feel her hands in my hair, I pull away, shaking my head in disappointment. I was really enjoying that. "I told you not to move your. .."As group watched the ivy, a fishlike creature got too close to one of the waving vines. The vine whipped around it and pulled it out of the water. The creature spasmed once, and then was still. It was then dropped it in the middle of the vines, to begin its decomposition.Kahoku spoke. "Did you see how fast it was paralyzed? I don't think those are just simple thorns..." Strange the legends are so different," said Mark. "Killer plants are a lot different than a burning white fire." Actually,".