Three weeks later, Melissia found herself stifling her screams for a very different reason. Naked beneath a thin blanket, she writhed on her cot; arms... outstretched; drenched in sweat. Her perfectly formed feet and muscular yet feminine legs jutted out of the blanket; toes curled. Beneath the blanket, Ithicus - with unprecedented expertise and enthusiasm - explored her glorious vagina with his brilliant tongue. He had been at it for two hours. He enjoyed the ache of his jaw; luxuriated in. We sat watching each other intently for a minute, each of us silently teasing. As she unbuttoned another button, my fingers started opening my flannel shirt. My fingers buried under my bra, softly tweaking my nipple. I groaned softly as she winked at me and unbuttoned to the waist, baring her breast and frankly willing me to watch as she teased herself. Leaning back in her chair and propping her ankles on the matching ottoman, her right hand reached down for the hem of her dress and slowly,. Her height was one thing Isabella was jealous of.Despite her mixed heritage she got her height from hermother’s side while her dad gave her a smattering offreckles across her nose and cheeks and a slight auburnin her hair.“Thanks for dog sitting again. Sorry about Calcifer.He’s pretty excited today,” Maddy said. ‘Probablybecause I only had time to suck him off this morning,’she thought.“Don’t worry about it.” Isabella replied. “I have. My fuck holes are at your disposal.”Strangely, saying the words caused her nerves to diminish somewhat. The deed was done, the agreement made. Now all she had to do was see the evening through.“Natasha,” Vasily said.Patricia felt the collar tighten round her neck. She moved a few steps in the direction indicated, stumbling when her legs came up against something that could only be a bed.“Get up on the bed!” Vasily ordered. “Stand on all fours like the dirty bitch you are!”Patricia.