A small one. A hidden one. The picture didn't matter. The location didn't matter either. What mattered was satisfying the overwhelming curiosity she h...d to feel that needle touching her flesh. But, she never got up the nerve. What would her parents say? And, more than that, what would Mark say? How would he react to her marking herself in such a permanent way? He'd even argued with her senior year when she pierced her ears. A tattoo would freak him out completely. She thought that until he came. At the next session,I let K&W dress me in a long white skirt, and even though I was gettingturned on I managed to control myself so that Kenny could lift up thefront of my skirt and expose my cock and lick and suck on it till I came.He was getting pretty good at that and managed to swallow all but a fewdrops of my cum.At the following session K&W really, really, really wanted to put one ofthe shorter skirts on me. Once they had and I stood up, wearing the baggyoff-the-shoulder tee that I'd put. Her curls were very useful for that since you could get such a good grip on them.Keri didn’t seem immediately appreciative. Her eyes had quickly pinched shut and she was making slimy sounds because the heavy spurts which originated from my balls were making her throat throb and contract violently because she couldn’t stop the instinctive swallowing reactions. “Glk-gk-gk!”However, as an ardent professional her fingers kept constantly and rapidly stroking my balls throughout the whole orgasm in a. "Not because they're wanting to abuse me, usually, although for some of them, that's part of how they have their fun, you know." I nod understandingly. "I think mostly because there's something, well, dirty about it, you know? Something forbidden? And most likely, something their wives at home won't ever let them do!"She laughed scornfully, "Not even those fancy trophy wives some of them have! Oh, those gals will do anything they have to, to get that rich husband. But once they have that.