I kiss you now further along your stomach and touch the edge of your panties, I lick it slowly along and kiss your mound and your vagina through the f...bric and notice how wet you already are, then I pull your panties down with you and you are now completely naked in front of me. I now kiss your pubic mound gently with your thighs and gently circle my vagina with my tongue, which makes you hornier. I kiss her very lightly, you push your pelvis immediately forward to feel it better, but I stop. That story is for another time when John will tell you his side and what he witnessed Keith, John and I do.Keith poured a drink for us. I didn’t what it was. I wanted some. He said, “Alicia try it. I know you will love it.” I said, “Ok Keith I’ll try it.” We drank it. I liked it, but I got very woozy but I drank it all.I was aware when I almost passed out on the couch. I wore a tiny mini skirt. When Keith pulled my panties down I didn’t stop him. I wanted him to see my thighs and breasts. I. She said. "Hey hows it going?" Asked Ron. I Wasn't paying atention to there conversation. I was too busy looking at her tits. Normaly you don't notice them cause she is always in her school robe but today she had on a tight sweat-shirt and the where clearly visable. I also took notice of here pants they where super tight and when she stood up her ass looked so good I just wanted to grab it. She saw me looking andblushed a deep shade of red. "Harry What are you looking at?" She asked. I quickly. To get a few things out of the way, I do not have daddy issues, or any other of that psychobabble bullshit. I am not “stuck” in this relationship, truth be told, I have more money than I really know what to do with and I know that I can walk out the door anytime I choose, live very comfortably, and that would be that. The cold hard fact of the matter is; I like to fuck. I like to be hurt when I’m fucked. What may be stranger still is that I get off on degradation and humiliation, and knowing.