She was dressed head to toe in a hot, body-hugging black leather outfit. Her beautiful tits seemed gigantic and powerful in that cowhide catsuit, and ... got a huge boner just staring at her. I had a hunch this punishment was going to feel good, and I was right! “Crawl to me on your hands and knees, slave!” my sexy, shemale dominatrix ordered. I laughed and happily complied, anxious to receive her sensuous punishment. When I got to her feet, she ordered me to stop. “Kiss my feet, pig!” the. The next second I just ripped her T-shirt off right from the center and started hard sucking her exposed breasts. She was wearing a netted floral bra and was looking like a sex goddess. She was 34-26-34 the first time we met, now I think it would be 35-26-35. she also started playing along by saying NO prash , Dont be so wild….with a naughty look in her eyes. I got the cue and pinned her down with my hands and my body weight between her legs. I was constantly rubbing my dick on her pussy area.. I took that as a challenge and it was my older woman duty to teach this young sexy boy how to fuck! After about 2 weeks of lessons I looked at him one night and asked if he ever felt a pussy flesh to flesh, he said no. The next time he came over as he walked in the door I walked down the steps in a black corset and nothing else ,he flung himself in the door grabbed me and threw me down on the stairs and slowly slid into my wet pussy, he gasped and kept telling me how fuckin incredible it felt. ” You say calmly.He bolts up, scowling at you. “It’s none of your fucking business, stranger, mind your own!”“Alright Gandril, that’s enough. Wrap up your drinks and lets end this night on a good note, ok?” The tavern keeper spoke up from his bar, trying to calm the situation.So much for not drawing unnecessary attention to myself...You glance towards Lena, momentarily meeting her frosty blue eyes.Fuck.You see it in her eyes. Gratitude, desire, longing. She bites her lower lip, but turns away.