Always."He inhales sharply."All of you," I add, breathless.He eases his fingers out of me, pulls me around to face him, and removes the blindfold. I b...ink up into darkening blue eyes that burn into mine. His index fingers trace my bottom lip, and he pushes his index and middle fingers into my mouth, letting me taste the salty tang of my arousal."Suck," he whispers. I swirl my tongue around and between his fingers.Hmm . . . even I taste good on his fingers.His hands skim up my arms to the cuffs. I laid my head on the back of the couch in ecstasy, as the good feelings intensified. I looked down when it felt like my left breast was empty, and he was pulling back. He leaned up and kissed me.I tasted my milk on his lips as he probed my mouth with his long tongue, and in a moment of passion I kissed him back the same way. We kissed for the longest time, and then he pulled back as he got up to move around and change sides, and said, “Sorry, Cassi, I couldn’t help kissing you. You’re so. Too young for this?Physically, no. I will explain why later. Mentally – probably. I had asked him a few searching questions before he committed. What did he consider it meant to be broken? Did he understand the difference between discipline and punishment? His answers were pretty woolly. I would have expected little more from anyone younger than 25. So, perhaps I should have terminated our contact. Yet I painted a realistic – to a point – picture of life here for him, and gave him opportunities. Then I opened my eyes and saw my bf’s friends all around me, all of them hard and shiny with precum, mmmm! I looked up at them and giggled I grabbed a couple of their cocks with my hands and started rubbing them as I kept sucking my bf then I started sucking them, one after another, mmmm so hot and naughty. I loved having all these different cocks around me, big ones, small fat ones, bent ones, all hard, all wanting my mouth, my pussy, all of me. I sucked them sweetly with lots of love, mmm.