He finds my clit and his tongue circles it superbly; such is his skill. Instinctively I press his face closer as his tongue tickles my sensitive bud. ...To us, the Mentrassa, this is a sacred act; celebrated in poetry and song since time immemorial. The mystical heart of womanhood is a small, seemingly insignificant place but it is a place of great power; the eye of the needle of creation and the epicenter of the maelstrom. As Jaano abandons himself to his desire, I toss my head back; sending my. Perhaps it was time, they said to each other, to spice it up once more.At the top of the list of possible spices, had been the idea of adding a third party to their lovemaking. A suggestion Jordan had brought up more that a few times in their relationship, only to be rebuffed by Heather. Recently, the idea had returned with a vengeance since Heather confessed that back in high school she'd once done it with one of her girlfriends."It's not like it's something that you haven't done before,". Not only was I nervous and scared, but also aroused.My fantasy was coming true. I kept trying to tell myself that this is justa game. Cindy won't hurt me. It's supposed to be fun. Then rope around my wristsand they were being pulled up over my head until my toes were all that wason the floor. A pair of hands grabbed my hair tightly and then I heard a male voice say: "Youare a prisoner of war. You will answer all questions. If your refuse you willbe beaten. DO YOU UNDERSTAND!!" As he shook my. "Then wait no more," she purred as she guided his tumescent shaft toward her slit.Cato felt the soft wetness of her lips embrace his head and with a hard grunt, drove his cock deeply into her body.Her sudden gasp was followed by a low moan as she felt her channel being stretched open by the force of his entry. Her strong and lean legs curled around his, drawing him in as he began fucking her. Cato was lost in his desire and rode her hard, driving his cock into her with relentless speed until.