"You know what to do, slave," he said to Jane, "so do it."As Jane began to rim and tongue-fuck the teen, Ken began tugging on her nipple rings. Ari mo...ned loudly and pushed her ass back into the soft tongue spearing it. Ken continued to roughly work her nipples and explosions of passion burned across her nerves. She started begging to cum, so Ken gave her permission. Her hands clenched at her sides, Ari bucked and came, the tugging she caused her nipples as she jerked made her orgasm even. She thought that I was nasty and she refused at first. I told her that I was nasty and that I wanted to see how far it goes. It took a while to convince her to try it once, but eventually she gave in. I had one more request for her. I asked her to please not play with her pussy and if she gets wet, not to wipe it away. I wanted this like a pig wants slop.I wanted her to suffer with a need that couldn't be satisfied by nothing or no one but me. I called her daily to tell her stories of nasty. I had shown him several Polaroid pictures of my wife naked and bound an had talked in some detail about what I had done to her! Enough that I felt comfortable in telling him that his wife had hit on me! Now you have to remember that back in those days we were both young and horny as hell ! I was taking my girl out parking pretty much on a regular basis naked bound and blindfolded into the woods, plus I was a kinky and devious guy always experimenting and looking for interesting sexual. I still felt embarrassment, fresh and hot, every time I exposed my panty-wearing sissy ass to Lucy. I was constantly nervous about panty lines that might show through my pants. I had to think, every time I crossed my legs at work, to remember whether or not I would be exposing stockings or nylons at my ankles. I had given up using urinals at all, not wanting to give a flash of coloured lace to anyone beside me.Miss also had the perfect unknowing accomplice in Denise, my assistant. She was.