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This increased the feelings that were beginning to stir between her legs. Her muscles beginning to clench and relax both internally and externally. She felt the moisture gushing from her vagina. His tongue moved gently down her supple frame into the pooled moisture lapping it up. This made her muscles tighten even more and start pulsing. His tongue lapped at the rim of her cunt and then he started gently chewing her lips. He moved his tongue to her clit making her cry out in a state of delirious excitement.She leaned forward and undid his trousers. She gently slipped them down his legs and his manhood sprang to life in front of her eyes. Underneath was the most amazing set of balls that she had ever seen. She licked at them furiously and then sucked hard, separating them with her tongue and sliding them simultaneously into her mouth. He began to groan and shudder.He broke away from her passionate embrace and gently guided his cock into her. She gasped as it passed her G-spot, feeling. ‘But not at once.’ ‘Obviously,’ commented the termite, apparently not the least surprised by the inferral that she feared to be robbed if she showed up with a full-ball of the thread. ‘What type of goods are you looking for?’ Lei started listing and was still listing when Keme returned with a red-rock inspecter. Robba accepted the device from his son’s hand and signalled for Lei to pause. ‘Go fetch your drawing kit, son. Our pretty visitor is going to model for you,’ said Robba, then turned back to Lei and encouraged her to continue. Lei resumed her listing, Keme fetched a drawing kit, and Robba put the thread under the red-rock inspecter and put it to his eye as if he were inspecting a jewel. ‘Can you tell me anything at all about the giver?’ asked Robba, when Lei was done listing. ‘He is my friend,’ said Lei. ‘I won’t tell you more than that.’ ‘You should ask your friend to make you some clothes,’ said Keme, Robba’s son, with an insolent grin. He had just returned and was seating.
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If only people took care, she thought. “Calling you a pig was wrong,” she said, “they are tidy eaters.” Moistening a napkin with water from the jug she gently washed away the worst of the mess from his face. She looked at his body which was well kept if a little overweight and smiled gently. Then looking him straight in the eye she took his balls and penis in her hand and said softly, “I might have a use for this later” Unable to prevent it he hardened. She smiled flirtatiously and continued, “But not at the moment!” and squeezed tightly digging her nails into his flesh. With one final lash she told him to clear the table and to join her in the sitting room in five minutes, then left. Swiftly he cleared and cleaned table floor and himself and six minutes later went nakedly into the room where she waited for him by an open and burning fire. The smile was gone and she pointed to a place against the wall where he had been stood many times before. In silence she fastened his wrists.

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