By Zalman King
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Well, hello,” she managed. ” “I . . just wanted to see you again,” spilled out of him. They stood unmoving until it became too obvious to ignore. ” she whispered. “Tell me yours,” he answered. “Yours,” Linda replied. They laughed. “Come on in,” she offered. “I’m Franco,” he said. Looking only at her, he rolled the tray to the dining table at the far end of the living room. Stepping into the bedroom doorway, Catarina and Anastagio had donned the plush white hotel bathrobes. They looked vibrant, fresh, undeniably fucked.
He slipped to one side of me and held me there, one arm around my waist, making me lean against him as the other reached again for my tits, which were stinging in the most glorious way. Slap, squeeze, slap. The tissue flashed cold with fire. I could barely stand up. I fell into him as he spanked my breasts and crushed my nipples between his thumb and index finger, twisting the helpless nubbles into oblivion before bearing down on them with sudden pressure. Time, for all I knew, had stopped. I cried out as he lingered, softly teasing the searing flesh with an edge of pride I could only have imagined before that moment: Would he punish me for my desire?
She felt the heat of her own breath as Cat leaned forward and encircled one nipple with her lips, her smooth tongue just barely grazing the aching nub. Cat began to torment both of her breasts in just this way, barely making contact with her lips while the feather of her tongue lapped first one nipple, then the other. Linda imagined falling off the chair from the weakness this superlative pleasure caused. Perhaps Anastagio sensed this, for he suddenly pushed himself away from his perch by the window and stepped behind Linda’s chair.