Chapter Twenty
The Rope Model
Two very soft lips kissed me while I was still half-asleep. They were so incredibly tender and fragrant, kissing my cheeks, my eyelids, down over my chin to the flesh of my breasts and n*****s. I sighed in response to the tingling sensation. Without being aware of it, my legs slowly opened like the wings of a butterfly and the puffy sensuous lips kissed down my torso, over my belly and Mound of Venus. All I could hear was the sounds of wet kisses and the pleasant, crackling wood in the fireplace. The lips and tongue entered the open lips of my s*x and began kissing and licking me in a slow, languorous manner. They seemed to know exactly where to go to provide the most pleasure. Embarrassed, I moaned out in response. A pair of small delicate hands grasped my
