"Then answer my question, Danielle--did she suck your nipples?" "Yes, for a long time."Then answer my question, Danielle--did she suck your nipples?" "Yes, for a long time. All the while she was taking me with the dildo." I watched her brace herself. Her body tightened just before I gave her three quick strokes, in succession, beginning at the top and working down her now well-striped derriere. Instead of crying out, however, she was beginning to moan now between her elongated gasps for air. It was sound I knew well. Her orgasm would not be far behind. "How did she take your ass?" "Do I have to tell you?" she cried, rubbing the palms of her hands over her naked ass, trying to soothe the burning pain. "Tell me! Move your hands away from your ass!" She moved her hands to her hips. Her hips were swaying gently back and forth. Her knees were just a bit wobbly. "She dragged me to an arm chair. She made me kneel on it, facing the back of the chair." "Did she grease you up first?" I asked. There was a pause again. "Well, not exactly," she hesitatingly replied. "What do you mean 'Not exactly'?" "She, well, you know, she used her mouth to lubricate me." "You let her tongue your asshole?" I asked incredulously. Danielle gulped. |