She did this on my collar bone, shoulder and then the tops of my breasts, each kiss a delight of wet sensation. I looked down to see little dark spots marking a trail that stopped at my nipple, where her tongue circled my areola below playful orange eyes. Her eyes shut, her lips closed, and she sucked from my nipple, coercing a shiver up my spine. I moaned freely, the sounds compelled from me in a low, pleading rasp. I knew now what my blowjob original whimper had meant. More, give me more! I shifted on the bed, my hips swaying to the compulsion of her invading fingers, my chest rising to press my breast against her face. Her free hand gently held my cheek, and I turned my face to take a finger into my mouth. She looked up from her nursing, an inquisitive glint in her eyes. I grinned mischievously, and sucked that finger. I didn’t know why I did it; I was a novice in the ways of lust, and wanted to express my blossoming sexuality. I felt immediately foolish, and blushed to the roots of my hair. “I’m sorry.” I muttered. “Sorry?” Yavara smiled, confused. “I didn’t know if I was supposed to do that, or…” “Oh, Elena!” Yavara giggled, drawing herself up to my level. Her black hair drew a curtain around my face, framing her compassionate expression, “You have to let yourself go. No rangers in the bedroom; only beasts here.” “It’s just…” I chewed on my lip, “you’re a master at all of this, and I don’t know what I’m doing! I don’t want to disappoint-” “Shh.” Yavara said, placing her finger on my lips, “You could never disappoint me. I want you to experiment on me, to find your true self with my flesh.” She crinkled her nose, “I want you to realize what a little pervert you really are, and I want you to ask me to fulfill all your dirty kinks.” She regarded my lips, then pushed her finger into my mouth, “You see, Elena,” She whispered as I wrapped my mouth around her, “there’s nothing sexier to me than self-discovery. I’m beginning to realize this about myself, ironically enough. Nothing turns me on more than changing someone through sex.” Her expression was steeped in dark desire, “And you, my dearest and oldest friend, the love of my life, are a blank canvas. You don’t understand,” her breath was heavy, “you’re the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen, and I’ve never wanted anything more.” And with that, Yavara withdrew her hand, took me by the hair, and licked the side of my face. I bowed my neck to her, reveling in her gluttony of me, her intense, perverse desire. She stared possessively down at me, panting with exhilarated breaths, then she moved down. Her tongue lathered my throat, my breasts and my belly, and I pleaded with her all the way, my equanimity lost, my apprehension gone. I didn’t yet know my sexually identity, but I knew that I coveted her carnal hunger, her need to taste me, to own me. Her mouth stopped just above my clit, and she pulled her fingers from me. My lustful nectar webbed her digits, and she grinned up at me before taking each between her lips. With revulsion I look at the penis that might have been first to rape some of these women, rape me, had Leshan not suffered some kind of fall from grace. I smiled at him. Something in my head tells me that we have achieved our goal. The first thing she did every morning was to do her exercises on the balcony of her second floor bedroom. When I did, I felt the head of a cock touch my lips. As she cried out, the depths of her vagina were hit by the jet of his hot ejaculation. There was something about her that I didn’t really like, I can’t put my finger on what, but I wasn’t going to let her do more to me than was necessary to get my job done. I stood up and eased my cock between her pussy lips, stroking her asshole with my thumb as I sank my cock deep into her wet pussy. Now she was riding up and down on my cock in rhythm with my blowjob hips. “Isn’t this what you always hoped would happen?” “You look a little pale,” he said. We looked to the barn, having only a moment's warning before a wave of grabbing arms and tearful eyes swept over us. "Please let me take her to the hospital," he pleaded. I decided to do some work from my home office on this day. “Just eager to please. She sucked on them, fucking them in and out like they were my futa-cock. Katin answers: "Yes, Sir!"and does. I reluctantly bumped it. And then squeaked. As I stood there I told them all about it and they both said that they were jealous and that they wanted one. The tuxedo was fabulous, and I felt like a million dollars wearing it. She had several circular and square mirrors placed decoratively on the wall that is shared with us. I sat on the lower bench with my back to the wall and my legs on the bench and bent. They just left the grocery store with a whole car full of groceries.