As long as they were feminine expressions of affection they were permitted. Sometimes it went beyond that as the helpers were, like us, young horny ma...es and all were pretty. When Madame caught us kissing our trainers in a sexual way, she would make them spank us till we cried. Not that I ever did - kiss in a sexual way, that is. I was reserved towards the men and drew a firm line between affectionate kisses with the other sissies and the blatantly sexual necking that I often caught Staci and. She left it exposed as she swam under water towards Jack, wanting to give him a good view. When she came to the surface just beyond him, she found the bottom and stood. She pushed back her hair slowly, letting him ogle her breasts in the wet cotton. She tugged the T-shirt down to her thighs and said, “Do you want to come in, Jack?” My god, she thought, the boy’s speechless. He continued to stare, mouth agape, eyes wide with wonder. His cheeks glowed like new apples and she could see his. Without a word, I firmly lead her by the scarf a few feet to the edge of the king sized bed. Still on her knees, I force her over the bed and intertwine the scarf around her wrists, slinging the end of the scarf between her warm legs and clutching it from behind. Her fists rest tightly on her bare pussy. With nothing appropriate in reach, I use my large hands to pop her sharply, covering equal parts of both cheeks with my strike. She lets out a girlish whimper, but doesnt struggle. Once more,. I loved to tease her…she was so vulnerable…I was enjoying every moment. I removed her teddy from her body…put my mouth on her erect pink nips…licking them with my sharp tongue and making circles around her aureoles. I bit them gently first and then hard…she had two of her fingers inside her pussy in the meantime…. I carried her to her bedroom…threw John’s pictures by the bedside table down and threw her on the bed…she was giggling like a little girl….her blonde hair glowed so well under the.