I slowly removed her panty and parted her legs and started licking her pussy ……..She was shivering and moaning very loudly and her hands were on m... head moving and pressing my head towards her pussy ……She was saying ….. Aaaah abhi …. I never felt so gooodd …… Aaaaah … Aaaah …. Aaaah ….Please dont stop ……. Aaaaah ….. Move your tongue deeper ….. Aaaaah aahhh aouuchhh ……. Fuck your maaami …… Aaahh ……. Come on ….I was continuously licking her pussy and my hands were busy playing with her boobs …... The popular steak and lobster restaurant is filled with guests. There are tables covered with white cloth and their matching napkins, and even though the dining guests have their nice outfits on and murmur with their flirtatious laughs, I hate the crowd. It’s just the fact that they are people and I want to be alone with my crush that probably made me feel this way. But this time it is worth it because the companionship I will have is the best company in a while. My crush’s name is Elvis and he. I'mpleased the transference didn't scramble your brains into mush." Asmall smile played across his mouth. It was an expression I couldn'tever recall making.I frowned in response, though something told me it came across as moreof a pout. "Well, thank heaven for small favors." I locked eyes withthe body snatcher and tugged on the handcuffs. "Now that we've gottenthat out of the way, do you mind?"He looked at the metal shackles and reached into my pants pocket toproduce a set of keys. Selecting. It was quite apparentthat she was leading up to something! "A slave girl can either be punished for something she has done, or fornothing at all. In addition, you can be punished for my pleasure alone. Now, what do you want to be punished with? The whip or the riding crop?" Janet did not expect the question. It was an interesting dilemma that shehad never been asked before. How could she choose the instrument of herdiscipline? "Whatever my Mistress desires shall be my method of punishment. .