You pant with arousal and frustration wanting to push my mouth down to the throbbing heat between your legs but keep you arms outstretched, obediently... grasping the sheets. You surrender, unable to act and pant as I slowly kiss across your lower abdomen, coming to the edge of you throbbing mound, kissing the edge of your soft curly hair. I kiss down beside your curly mound until my lips must move to your leg. You feeling like screaming in frustration as my mouth comes ever closer but you bite. There is no exit from down there.”The evident displeasure on the women’s faces eased when they heard Lucretia speak.“Why, Father?” she wailed in a piteous voice. “Why did you forsake me?”Golrick’s voice was fainter but everyone could hear his reply.“Who is there?” he asked with a sense of urgency.“Do you not even recall the sound of my voice?” Lucretia inquired. “You always told me I had the voice of a nightingale.”“Elsa?” Golrick asked.“Who else did you condemn to a life of depravity and a. Still, the situation calls for restraint. We withstood his efforts once, working in unison. It might be harder to resist individually on an ongoing basis.”“You suspect he’ll have an Inquisitor onboard?”Al shook his head. “No, he’s too insidious for that. It’s hard to disguise an Inquisitor. Rather, he’s likely to call on someone with the inborn mind-reading abilities, but who’s not in the Inquisitor class. They’ll be harder to identify.”“You mean, no hard outer shell hiding the bitter inner. We savored the view for a moment -- my swollen inner lips were gripping his glistening shaft and Miss Clitty pushed out straight upwards.He guided my hands to my lower tummy just above my mound. "Try pressing in around this area. There are supposed to be vaginal nerves on the top; try compressing them against my penis inside you."There were, and when I massaged them, warmth spread outwards up to my chest and down well below my hips. We smiled at each other with pleasure while the boiler.