I pulled her on top of me and was starting to think very amorous thoughts when all of a sudden, she started giggling, “You know, now you went and do...e it, Charlie. Mary, Jamie and I have been thinking about teaching them a few children’s songs. We’re thinking ‘Mary had a Little Lamb’ and ‘Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star’. What songs are you thinking about?”Having my amorous feelings suddenly thwarted I chuckled, “I was thinking ‘Do, Re, Mi’ and ‘Old MacDonald’? I can’t believe how much the little. "What do you mean different sex!!!" They're talking about being tied up & hurt. I don't know what they're talking about, what they mean by being hurt." You noticed the small smile that your Mother tried unsuccessfully to hide. "Honey," she started. "Some women like what they call Alternative sex. It's a little hard to explain, but being tied up is sometimes part of it. It's when a woman gives complete control to the man she's with." You waiting to interrupt, pounced. "Is it like that with you &. He kissed me with one hand on my face as he used his other hand to rub his cock against my slit and then down towards my opening. He placed the tip of his cock inside me and then brought his full body weight down into me as his thickness slid inside and filled me up. He stopped kissing me and held himself inside. I could feel his cock pulsing as he lay there. ‘You feel so good,’ he said and tried to take slow long breaths. ‘Good enough to want to fill me,’ I taunted. A huge smile appeared and. "Much better number 2. Now let's get you ready."There was almost immediate relief when the rope holding Cassandra's hands over her head loosened and she could drop her cuffed hands in front of her. There was still a soreness to her shoulders, but not nearly what it was. Without a word, the woman undid the rope from around the leather cuffs and pulled it aside so it was no longer in the way. With a gentle tap on the rear, Mistress guided the girl to the bed. The girl's little hops made her all.