What were they, can you recall?” I inhaled deeply as I recited, “Obedience and obscurity.” “That is correct. The time has come for you to lear... the third, and possibly most important, thing. Emancipation.” I was busy wondering what the American Civil War had to do with me when she continued. “To free from restraint, bondage or oppression. To liberate.” My heart began to thud heavily and I felt my inner muscles contract. Ever since she’d tied me to my desk chair I’d been secretly hoping she. It was painful for me. I could only imagine the blue balls he had gotten.The extent of our plan was for me to go to his house, and go from there. I arrived at 5 that evening to dinner and a movie with a few friends. We couldn't enjoy his parent's absence all by ourselves. Our friends had a good idea what was in store for us later that night, and very politely left at a decent hour. Looking back it could have been because we weren't really hanging out with them. We were sucking on each other's. “You like the way that feels baby?” I ask softly. “Oh my god, yessss…that feels amazing!” I leave the kitchen and go into the bedroom and he follows. He lies down on the bed and I climb on top and straddle him. I position my pussy directly on his hard bulge and grind up against him as we kiss. “I love these tits,” he breathes as he reaches up to squeeze them together. “Mmm, you do?” I ask as I pull apart the buttons on my shirt, opening it to give him a better view of my cleavage. “Yes! They. I needed to get down on my hands and knees. Which was something my family always liked to see? I run my tongue lightly over the rounded tip. It tasted a little bitter.My imagination went into overdrive as I dropped my warm soft wet mouth all the way down its length. Skill, and finesse were forgotten as I gave it a good sucking. I could feel the tip of the branch in the back of my throat.It seemed that Mr. Wiseman was as much in need as I was because he released a generous amount of his sap into.