Diane moaned, tightening when Hononre told her to. The jolt of pleasure increased and she gasped. When Honore told her to relax, she forced herself to do so. At Honore's command, she brought her hands up to cup her breasts. She had never known that touching them would bring such bliss. She massaged her hands over her globes, tweaking her nipples. That instant of pain and pleasure nearly took her breath away.<br/><br/>She nearly jumped up when she felt Honore's tongue inside her sex. This was something she had never thought of. She kept her hands on her breasts, floating in the bliss. There was a gathering in her body, but Honore was keeping it at bay. Diane felt like she was a dam, and if only she could just let it all flow out.<br/><br/>"Please," Diane moaned as she tweaked her nipples, "please Honore. I need something. I feel like it's gathering. Please, I need release."