It seemed to me that although the current crop of concubines and dependents weren't sporting any injuries, but some of the files I've read indicate th...t injuries may be something I can expect.Darla seems to be the leader among the 'mice' if they can be said to have a leader. At least she's the one who Holly ended up dealing with. I must say that it feels decidedly odd to have them all tiptoeing around me as if I was some sort of ogre just waiting my chance to devour them. Then again I expect. I thought my older lovers know how to lick pussy but he takes it to a different level.His tongue is a bit rougher than humans, and so that heightens things, he also laps in long strokes. He was licking me from arsejole to cunt, right across the rim of my ass and up over my wet pussy lips to my hard clit, fuck it is good!“Oh yes lick mummys cunt. Good boy,” I mumbled between slurps on my hubbys cock.He tried mounting me as I was standing. Roughly wrapping his legs around mine to start humping. You love giving head.' 'Maybe, just maybe…' He hated when I stole his words…'I’m not in the mood today.' He smiled and started rubbing himself with a flat palm on his fly, making sure, the outline of his hard-on is visible through the material of his jeans. He was moaning as he was pleasuring himself in front of me unscrupulously. Then he stopped the tease briefly, leaving his palm on his cock but stopping the noises and he looked at me. 'On your knees, slut.' I just stood there smiling, arms. " As he let go of her he let his left hand drop and casually slide across the tight material covering her ass cheeks.Before Eve could complain someone had her by the hand and was swinging her around the dance floor. Even though she had seen him around the office a bunch of times she didn't even know his name. Cal or Carl or something like that. Cal or Carl was a good dancer. He was young also. Probably twenty five or so and attractive in a way most women wouldn't even notice. His face was clean.