Two inches of my tongue in her bum had her squealing like nobody's business. I felt her let my cock fall out of her mouth, then felt her sit up, and b...ck, driving my tongue further into her asshole, and my face further between her cheeks. It was anyone's guess as to whether I'd be able to breathe or not, but I didn't care. I reached up, and started squeezing her tits, pinching and rolling her nipples between my fingers. I wasn't sure, but I thought I felt her reach down, and start rubbing her. She still stood by the window, and was wearing a long flowing white gown, as she turned to face me, it was low cut her breast poured over the top. Her black hair was spiked up and she looked very seductive. I kept my place by the door, letting her come to me. She wore white spike heels that made her at least 4 inches taller, closer to my height now. She stopped just within arms length of me. Her long fingers ran over her face, down her neck and to the tops of her ample breast. She began. I surveyed the scene. There were maybe 10 cars in the driveway and along the curb on the street. I could hear music pumping out of the house. I took a deep breath and knocked.For all my bravado that day at school, I was still pretty nervous. This party was likely to be all upperclassmen. I might be the only sophomore in the whole place. I'd never been invited to party of this magnitude. Based on what Kristin chattered on about, some the most popular juniors and seniors would be here.I don't. "You will give me your fear. All of it. You will fear me above all things. You will never have a single fear in your mortal life. But, your fear of me WILL be real and devastating." I thought for moment and though what a great deal, just my fear, that's stupid, fear is nothing to worry about. I mean I feared things in life like any ordinary 24 year old would. Fear of losing my job. Fear that I am not good enough. Rather it be minor or major, fear didn't seem all that important to me. I stated.