And when, a few moments later, the hand pressed on the other thigh and parted her still more, and she felt the other rope being tied around her leg, she realized that she was being genly splayed. Get up, he said to her. Within seconds, a torrent of love juice flowed over my chin and down onto the bedspread. And an overwhelmed sob burst from her lips followed by a moan of lust more like that of an animal than anything she ever thought she could produce. Each breath I took filled me with the musky aroma of her sex. I scarcely remember making our way to the bedroom, but I shall never forget sprawling like a wanton slut while Gisele brought me to peak after peak of exquisite delight. A soft ding announced her arrival, breaking the silence in the car. But when her hand descended onto my belly I drew my breath in sharply and I felt my buttocks clench. Hay is for farm animals. He took one cinnamon hand in both of his.