And now I spent a few leisurely moments, delighting in the warm, satiny feel of Helva’s magnificent ass. I lovingly fondled those twin, shapely cheeks, so neatly symmetrical, so breathtakingly perfect: the soft silkiness, the plaint resiliency, the deep inner firmness. I couldn’t resist cupping my hand, and whacking that provocative ass of hers, delivering a solid slap to test the bouncy resiliency of those meaty mounds. Helva’s head jerked up in shocked reflex, and she yanked on her bounds, clenching her fists in spasms of rage. I calmly laid my flattened hand on the small of her back and moving it slowly in a deep, massaging caress, brought it up the sweeping slopes to clutch a single rubbery cheek, and squeeze firmly, digging my fingers into her hidden valley, and clutching a handful of
