I drop my head down and kiss and bite on your neck wildly and with no control left I frantically untie untie your hands and lead you to the ottoman wh...ere you are told to drop to your knees and lay your chest on top of it. Your round soft ass quivering high in the air as you wait.I leave the room for a moment telling you not to move and when I return you feel my hands tracing your curves slowly and achingly. My fingers making their way to your crack gliding down till they find that sweet tight. Suddenly my body is rocked by the power of the memory. I am a child watching as my father guts a deer, seeing that sharp, serrated knife rip open the deer’s body from stomach to throat, seeing the blood and organs spilling out on the ground. My imagination transforms the grizzly scene into one far more terrifying, now seeing my self hung from a hook on the ceiling if this cold room, the knife being rammed roughly into my cunt and being dragged upwards, splitting my flesh as I scream and. As the announcement that the park was closing sounded Brandy headed back to the men's locker room to retrieve her clothes. She was a bit embarrassed, but none of the women present seemed to think it was odd to see a young woman walking into THAT changing room. 'I suppose that if they come here very often they must be used to it.' Brandy thought. Brandy had found the key that Brad had secured in his swim shorts pocket was hooked around her wrist with a curly rubber band. When she opened her. Starting low at the opening of her vagina, I glided my tongue slowly over the opening, through the crease of her smooth inner lips, and up over her clitoris. Repeating this several times, I felt Kimber’s hips rising eagerly to meet my mouth. ‘Oooohhh,’ she moaned. Daringly starting lower and lower each stroke, gradually lingering longer at her clitoris, I worked back and forth enjoying every movement of Kimber’s pleasure. Then, pausing at the entrance of her pussy, I inserted my tongue as far.