After being caught though, it was impossible for me to look at either girl. I began watching the movie that had started on the TV - but it wasn’t as...good as the girls’ tits.“I’m going to bed,” Donna said after a while. “Come on, Cindi.”“But I want to see this movie,” Cindi said. My heart skipped. ‘Was I going to be left alone with Cindi? Oh God. I wanted to do ... something with her. Would she let me?’ I actually began to tremble.“Whatever. I’m going to bed now,” Donna said, and she disappeared. So bondage was on the agenda regularly but always with me as thesubmissive and, of course, I didn?t resist. Joan liked to punish me andsometimes she seemed to get carried away giving me some quite painful sessions.This was surprising because she was not in any way a cruel or hurtful person. Ididn?t really ever take to the actual pain but this was usually only a smallpart of any session. I always enjoyed the total experience and felt extremelyhappy with her. After some months we decided to marry. .?” she says and then sucks her dark chocolate bar completely inside her mouth, pulls it out licking it with her tongue. That was practically showing me her skills in giving a blowjob.Me: “Have you done that with anyone?”Mita: “hmmm ..let’s see..” she counts “3 guys..all seniors…”Me: “Wow… so you know stuff..” my hand moves to her hips and then rests on her thighs caressing. My cock is growing inside my pants. There is a definitely visible bulge in my pants. “Well.I know the perfect gift for. His eyes caught mine for a moment and he started to move away. I reached down and replaced his hands on my hips. He smiled and his hands made their way underneath my skirt. I stood back up and continued to look around. His fingers found the soft mound of hair beneath my panties he began to rub my swelling lips through my panties. I started breathing harder and then I felt him tugging at the sides of my thong. “Rip them off.” I said. With one quick yank, they were crumpled up on the floorboard.