This attack, this assault on her senses had truly reduced her to an animal with only a single need, a single hunger. She moaned, bathed in the sensation and then she felt the rope giving way, falling loose and carefully peeled, now soggy with her lust, from around her chit and out from between her labia. A few tendrils brushed against her neck as she tied the halter style top. Thoughtlessly, her mouth opened, a simple surrender, and she felt the hot pillar of his most private flesh pass between her lips and stroke slowly against her tongue, moving into her accepting mouth, filling her there as well. She stared up at Porno with tears pouring down her face. Her lips were almost full. Each new shock of feeling drawing another tensing that would move them still further. A few tendrils brushed against her neck as she tied the halter style top. The air conditioner was blowing cold air on her, goosebumps rose on her skin, making her nipples press against the clammy inside of her top. But now, to have her hovering so close and undressing me was making me tremble. |