”I could hear the trembling in his voice, so I looked over my shoulder and said, “Paul, don’t worry… I’m not mad at you at all.” Then I s...id, “But I want you to stay in your chair… just move it back a little.”When he had rolled his chair back, I bent over in front of him and put my hands on the computer desk, and immediately I felt the hem of my tee shirt ride up my hips. Paul was only about a foot or so behind me, and from where he sat, I knew my son could clearly see naked ass, and my. Makes you proud of your submission to me...Good girl.You are doing so well...You are so focused...Your mind is open to me...You want me to know your fantasies...Your inhibitions melting away...You want to share yourself with me...You want me to know that best ways to control you...You need to obey...To do what I tell you to do...To say what I tell you say...To feel what I tell you to feel...And you feel so good right now...Because you have no worries...Because you know I have your best. But you’ve been much too kind. I shouldn’t accept it. I will bring it back tomorrow.”“Nonsense. Whatever would we do with it? I assure you, the expense was nothing. You look beautiful in it, however, so please do visit, and wear it when you come.” Virginia blushed, but I could see she was troubled. Her anxiety was bubbling quietly as if she were trying to hide it from me. This was a worry: she still lacked trust in me. “Virginia,” I began, “there is one more thing I must ask of you before you. "Good, then you'll love this..." I didn't ask him what he meant, I was too busy enjoying the pleasure he gave, but his tongue slid north to my clit and began flicking against it. It was then that I realized his tongue was pierced, and each time it graced my clit it was like an electric current was riding through my body. "Fuuuck...." I moaned much more loudly. My greedy hips tried desperately to squirm against him, but he wouldn't allow it and tried to keep me held down. Over and over again his.