"Delighted, I allowed myself to go. It took three or four mighty heaves between the two of us, in which I spurted and spurted again, gaining extra exh...ilaration from Yana's cries like some a raucous seagull as her own orgasm gripped her.We slowly caught our breaths, and I rolled my weight off her, although we stayed glued together with perspiration. Strands of her coal-black hair clung across her face, and I reached out to push them aside. Her face was flushed deep red as she looked up at. I sat down heavily with my dinner, and as I drank the wine, I stared at his empty glass, musing on what I was doing with my life. It wasn't like I'd blown him off for dinner, and yet...it sort of was. Was this spousal abuse of some kind? I didn't know and was too drowsy to think too much about it.I forgot, clearly, that you aren't supposed to mix Ambien and alcohol. The rules are clear on that. But I was headed straight to bed, so it didn't matter, right? I distinctly remember rolling my. " I know. I can feel it."Lucas turned his attention to her legs, kissing and tonguing the insides of her thighs from her knees to her mons.He adjusted his posture so he was lying between her thighs. With his fingers he stroked her mons, petting her pubic patch. He eased her thighs apart and with his thumbs he stroked her labia and then parted them.His face was inches from her vulva. Recalling the illustrations on the websites he had visited he recognized her anatomical landmarks. He ran his. As he alternated between each breast, Hope's nipples started to harden. This was what Glenn had wanted to see. Hope knew that her arousal was heading off the charts. She had never felt like this before, scared, yet extremely excited. Glenn kept working his flogger all over Hope, trailing down her stomach and then teasing the inside of each leg. Hope's body was betraying her as she started to quiver with anticipation.Suddenly, with a flick of his wrist, Glenn gave a sharp swat with the flogger.