“Are you ready boys?” she asked.A muttered chorus of “Yes, Miss Vesta,” answered her.“Remember my long tail whip and my leather paddle will ...e keen to help any that fail tonight.”“Yes, Miss Vesta.”“Then let us begin.” She unlocked the cages in turn and unfastened the shackles of the Gimps within. Freed from confinement, each climbed down to the floor, pressed his lips against each of Vesta’s booted feet as tradition demanded, and then knelt silently. They were ready to perform.Vesta pretended. And I get the impression that Inward Bound is a relatively young organisation, so I imagine that they bought it in a fairly run down state and have been busy upgrading ever since.So, an old house? Hmmm, the kitchen area is a bit industrial for that. School? Not enough "class rooms" from what I have seen. A convalescent home or sanatorium or perhaps an asylum? A hospital would explain the large kitchens and the large gardens. Shielding the house from the surroundings would be appropriate for an. She wriggled, sinuously, and hummed in her throat. "Shouldn't we be getting up?" No point for a bit, unless you're hungry." Not for food." Ah ... but..." Oh, I know we both need a shower again. But I want you inside me..." I can do that. You want to be on top?" Yes please." Good."As Denise rocked and swivelled her hips, to their mutual pleasure, she was reflecting how just a few months earlier she had desperately sought refuge from her abusive boyfriend in a small yacht. As she crested her. My clit was dancing on his tongue and I just exploded...OMG I covered his tongue with my cum. He was moaning and loving it. I was still shaking and he was still slowly licking my clit. He then kissed my clit and sucked it. He moaned and said, I don't think I can stop yet. Then he just continued eating me. I closed my eyes and couldn't believe it. It felt so good. He was flicking my little clit with his tongue, then he would alternate and lick my pussy lips. I was in another realm. .