With a slow stroke, I trace a line between your wet lips from bottom to top, pausing only to make a circle around your opening. At the top, I tickle t...he underside of your clit before planting a soft kiss there. ‘Damn,’ you exclaim. I slide down your slit again, widening my tongue and widening your lips until I reach the base. You expect me to stop but I continue past until my tongue finds the small rosebud of your ass. ‘Damn, that feels hot,’ you exclaim again. The tip of my tongue flicks. It seemed like dawn would never come. Irrationally, she hoped that sunrise was imminent even though she knew that dawn would herald a far worse confinement.Craig slept only marginally better than Leslie. When dawn finally broke, he could sleep no more and dressed immediately. He would shower when he returned home again. Leslie had now been chained in her living room for nine hours – six since he had last looked in on her – and he had to make sure that she was not in distress. Or rather, that. The door to the bedroom was open and Ray could see from the strong light that all of the lamps in the room were turned on. The situation seemed very strange, as it was hardly the romantic mood that he thought Amy had been trying to create. The door to the guest bedroom was closed and a light coming from under the door let Ray know where Amy was. He turned to head to his room, but the door to the guest room opened slightly and Amy poked her head out. She was wearing fresh makeup, but Ray. Riding me like crazy. It was so intense, I actually almost passed out."I put my hand on the nape of his neck and brought his head down next to mine."Do you want me to be on top?" I whispered directly into his ear."Oui, I do!" he exhaled.He pulled out of me and we traded places. I positioned myself on top of him, allowing him to slowly penetrate me by carefully lowering and lifting my body. After about a minute, I stayed at a normal speed. Luke had his hand glued to his mouth, I noticed. That is.