He strokes my body with his fingers from the top of my head to my toes, not missing any spot in between, sporadically placing light kisses along the w...y. As his fingers and lips stimulate every nerve in my body, I begin to move uncontrollably, knowing that the temperature and moisture level between my legs continues to grow. I gyrate uncontrollably as I squirm up and down and from side-to-side. I can no longer control myself and begin to run my fingers through his hair, pulling it as sensations. Ballet was the only thing that helped to keep her mind straight but the only bad thing was listening to all of her friends talking about boys.Judy never really had any interests in boys and would rather spend time with girls. It wasn’t only because her mother preached about the serpent in the garden of Eden being a penis and the Devil would seduce her from God with sex. Her mother had many strange views like that and interpreted many things in the Bible into being about sex. Their mother only. I guess his arm finally got tired, but apparently not his spirit. He reached out and turned me over on my stomach. My red lingerie was a mess by now, and he took it off over my head. He bent my legs up under my body, and slid me back to the edge of the table. My head rested on the table in front of me, mainly because I couldn’t even lift it at that point. Without telling me, he picked up the huge stiff black toy, and prepared to entertain me a little more. I hardly noticed when he rubbed. Swinging the belt back, he brought the smooth leather hide forcefully into contact with her right thigh, just above the back of the knee. Her eyes flew open with the unexpectedness of this sudden and very painful attack. The non-sexual pain seared up her leg, past her cunt and drove deep into her belly, forming a knot she couldn't breathe around. She felt as if she would vomit from the intensity of the pain. The next stroke was placed just above the last. She began thrashing about in panic,.