I stand up and grab the hem your owl themed teeshirt, pulling it up over your head and off your body. I lean in close and nuzzle your neck, as my hands wrap around you and expertly unfasten your push up padded bra. As I slide the straps off your tired arms, exposing your wonderful mango sized breasts, I gently kiss you on your luscious lips. Now that you are completely naked, I again pick you up and carry you over to the tub, lowering you into the warm bubbling water. As you submerge your tired body into the warm soothing water, I take your phone and open your soundscapes app and start the relaxing mix you set up. As you soak, I head back to the kitchen to clean up from dinner. When I return to the bathroom, you are dozing in the warm water. I take off the apron and drop it in the hamper with your dirty clothes. As you sleep, I grab your shampoo and pour some in my hand. I pour a little water on your head and begin to massage your scalp as I work it into a rich lather. When I start to rinse the strawberry-scented foam from your long beautiful black hair, your eyes flutter open. You smile at me as I finish with your hair. As I drain the water, I use the handheld pulsating shower head to rinse the last of the bubbles from your wet naked form. Once again I leave you, quickly returning with your thick fluffy sherpa robe, fresh from the dryer. I had slipped into my short silk robe you bought me for our first anniversary. I help you out of the tub and wrap you I the warm robe. Once again I scoop you up and carry you into our bedroom. There is a crackling fire in the fireplace, soft music playing in the background, and another bottle of Dom in an ice bucket next to your make up table. I put you on the settee, and hand you a glass of Dom, and a plate of chocolate-covered strawberries. As you nibble on the sweet fruit and sip the champagne, savoring the way the flavors complement each other, I take your hairbrush and begin to brush your long flowing silky locks. As I carefully brush your hair, my lips and tongue start to nibble on your long sexy neck, and cute ears. You tilt your head, welcoming my soft kisses and nibbles. As you hold one of the strawberries a little too long, some of the chocolate melts and drips onto your legs and your firm perky breasts. When I finish brushing your hair, I offer you my hand, and you take it and stand up. I guide you to our king size bed. Before you climb on, I untie and remove indian your robe, leaving you naked to my hungry lust-filled gaze. I place a neck pillow on the bed allowing you to lay face down, to ensure your comfort while I massage you. Before you lay down, I lick the runaway chocolate from your breasts and thighs making you giggle as I accidentally tickle you slightly. You get on the bed and lay face down as I stare at the most perfect ass I have ever seen. I climb onto the bed and straddle your body. I pick up the strategically placed bottle of massage oil from my nightstand and begin to massage your feet, starting with your big toe. I massage each toe one at a time, spending several minutes on each one. I continue to massage your feet moving to the soles going slowly and making sure to stimulate every square millimeter of your body. The three of them started walking through the parking lot back to the hotel as she still giggled and swung her indian arms back and forth still holding his hand. “Crush that ass you mean.” Juice shot back. Right then I wanted hot flesh, without my hands guiding it…a cock fucking me, taking control. She hustled out the door, while I gathered out suits, and followed. She felt incredible. The first thing we did was remove our nipple clamps. “Maybe I should have,” Fabiana moaned. They made their way down from Liz’s bedroom and went through the hall, saying bye to Liz’s parents on their way out of the door. Maybe this was what Aphrodite meant? And he had told me he would be honored to grant me that wish because he so want to be a father but for some reason or another his wife wouldn’t give him one. She was a middle aged white lady, tall, slim and with what appeared to be nice tits. Vanessa nodded. She mattered, she mattered most and in what was easily the most emotionally charged moment of my life, I forgot to include her. “Suck that fucking cock you degenerate bitch!” Angie shouted. We're not worried about the taxes, we don't want our geothermal capacity and server farm to be part of the official record. Her hands suddenly rubbed at herself. Deen rose and placed his arms right around his Mom’s fleshy, yet shapely waist and led her into the bedroom. He pulled back a little and kissed her on the forehead. Fool around. The class had been moved from A to K block – the newer block, due to a biohazard incident last week. Becky tries his suggestions, and while holding her brother’s penis steady in both hands, she starts making a slow circular motion with her tongue around the plum shaped top of his cock. We need you full of energy for your last day. But nobody was keen on letting him in front of them, and people were also blocking the walkways leading to the ring. Sometimes he did stuff just to piss off master Thomas. Maybe we could do it again sometime, maybe a month or two down the road. The man looked at me for a few seconds then replied, Please don't!" I said,"I don't want to hurt Lydia! Ryan shut up and concentrated his efforts on her, the transformation was astounding, Jada's joining had invigorated her, Ryan felt her begin to swell. I was frozen. There was an intelligence to him that I had never seen before in an orc, and a small hope began to grow within me that I could reason with him. “You are being careful right? Lucie was pacing the entire time as the energy sunk lower and lower. The booth came with a bucket of beers and some bottles of vodka, none of which lasted long. Manya rose to open the door and once again Deen got the prize view of her ass, rolling along with his mother’s step, with each cheek rubbing sexily against the other, with the whole movement clearly discernible through the semi transparent saree. “You’re such a good little girl, Shay! Abruptly she leans down, reaching for something out of my sight.