Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 26 | 1507 | "Put out your View more quotes about tongue">tongue, your moist, lying little tongue, and lick your upper lip, slowly," he said. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 26 | 1504 | "I am yours and totally helpless. |
| 26 | 1505 | Please be kind to your slave!" He then reached to her hair and drew her painfully, forcibly, to his body, until her lips were but an inch from the heat of him. |
| 26 | 1506 | He held her in such a way that she could neither approach him more closely nor withdraw. |
| 26 | 1507 | "Put out your tongue, your moist, lying little tongue, and lick your upper lip, slowly," he said. |
| 26 | 1508 | "Now, purse your lips and kiss, again and again, at me, but do not touch my body. |
| 26 | 1509 | Now, lick again your upper lip, and now, again, more slowly, yes, that is it, slave girl". |
| 26 | 1510 | Her hands twisted helplessly behind her in the bracelets. |
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"I am yours and totally helpless.
Please be kind to your slave!" He then reached to her hair and drew her painfully, forcibly, to his body, until her lips were but an inch from the heat of him.
He held her in such a way that she could neither approach him more closely nor withdraw.
"Put out your tongue, your moist, lying little tongue, and lick your upper lip, slowly," he said.
"Now, purse your lips and kiss, again and again, at me, but do not touch my body.
Now, lick again your upper lip, and now, again, more slowly, yes, that is it, slave girl".
Her hands twisted helplessly behind her in the bracelets.
- (Prize of Gor)