I don’t think I’m ever going to know what to expect. A punishment from you could as easily be a spanking as it could be denying me one, just as yo...r care could be bending me over your knee or kissing me all over. It does scare me a little, but I trust you implicitly and it excites me, incredibly.”“Hmm,” was my only response.I put my cup down and leant forward, putting my hand between Lisa’s legs, watching her all the time as I touched her pussy. Then drew my fingers back, slowly, over her,. .. he was watching in lewd fascination... watching and waiting... Dear God! Oh! Oh! What was that?Nadine choked back a scream, the blood suddenly icing in her veins as she felt something cold and wet slipping back between her own buttocks... then, moving downward toward the tight and completely defenseless slit of her upraised vaginal lips. She stiffened and jerked at the spasmodic, cold wet touches against her sensitive genitals, but when the great dog growled warningly, she realized it was. "I hesitated, and she said, "That's OK if you don't want to."But I really did want her to touch them. Nobody had touched them except me, and I welcomed the thought. I united the string behind my neck, and the top dropped off of them, exposing them to Aunt Holly."Young breasts are always so beautiful, and Honey, yours are divine. "Would you mind if I touch them?"I didn't say a word, but she went ahead and put her finger on the end of my nipple. She softly rubbed the top of it. She let her finger. "Oh--fuck yes," I heard it's owners voice say quietly. "Suck my cock," he said, and he said it more as a command, than as a polite request; and for some reason, that excited me tremendously; though I wasn't quite sure about actually going through with the request! After all, I was a little worried about 'catching something!' Not a vague possibility!So, rather than actually give this guy a blow job, I once again did a hand job, and he didn't argue. He just stood there, on the other side of the.