“I am sorry, that we haven’t been doing this more,” she whispered. Her lazy tongue bathed his mouth. Her fingers combed through his dark hair. Leaning over him, her blonde hair glided over his shoulders like feathers.
“You’ll get your chance when I get back,” he whispered back. His hand was on her sore ass fondling.
“Hummm, you don’t know how that feels,” she purred soft.
“Tight?”
“Very.”
That soreness was one of her favorite pleasures. She’d be looking in the mirror at her skin letting the submissive sensations spark her body and thoughts.
With a finger going between her cheeks, Will found her anus and began to probe.
“And did I clip you here,” he asked.
“Ruthlessly,” she advised him, her voice erotically mellow. She started, stopped, jerked and shivered each time his probing w
