Satisfied that he'd licked my butt clean, his tongue moved back down my crack into my pussy where he could taste Tommy's cum again. He seemed to reall...y like it and his big wide tongue worked on the outside of my pussy lips and I felt myself getting wetter. I could tell that if he continued doing what he was doing I was going to have an orgasm.With my legs spread and my pussy wide open; his hot, rough tongue soon found my clitoris. He kept licking like he was on a mission and now I was really. ."Hey..." still not turning,"Hey, yourself. Found it OK then?" I'm standing next to you looking out at the view."Obviously...", a smile in your voice, eyes still fixed ahead at the view.I move closer to you, behind you, arms around you. "Nice?" it's a good spot..." you're still looking ahead, but I feel the shift of your body as you ease back against me, an almost imperceptible change.I move forward slightly, my cheek against your hair, "glad you came?"You reach up and touch my cheek, snuggling. But, because of an insane workload, I have not gotten to spend much time with her and we really haven’t been able to work out a group night with the 3 of us.She ended up stopping by last night because her work event ended at a reasonable time. We were just sitting down to dinner so timing was perfect. Dinner was fantastic and then stuff kinda just..well…um…happened. Every nickname I have had since I started my journey into BDSM has had “bite” in it somewhere. Bitemehardnow…BiteTheMasochist and. I removed it from the sheath. A wicked edge caught the dawn’s light… a blade for killing more than eating. Jon extended his hand. The silver ring on his finger was smoking. Every other moment it would spark with red magic. ‘My immortality is trying to heal me… but it is trapped… hindered by the ring.’ His kind eyes met mine as I sat there too frozen to move. He smiled lightly. ‘Just imagine I have the rot in my finger, Maria. The affected limb must be cut off, so the rest of the body may be.