Lastly I pull on a pair of white rubber knee high ‘go-go’ boots with a 4′ chunky heel. I finish off with a pair of clear goggles held by a white...rubber strap around the back of the hood. After completing these chores I must clean all the bondage equipment in the basement as it has more than likely been used over the weekend. The basement is only accessible from the communal hallway so I must again venture outside the apartment, this time wearing the rubber uniform. When I have finished I must. He tightened his grip on me when I didn’t comply quickly enough. “I SAID OPEN THEM!’So I did as I was told and spread them wide.“Now that’s a good little slut” He dipped his head between my legs and started tonguing my pussy. His hot tongue mixed with the cool night air was indescribable and erotic. My nipples got harder than I ever thought they could which caused them to hurt even more from their earlier abuse but at the same time it made me more aroused. The tingling started once again in. The extra stimulation had her cumming almost immediately with her juices streaming down my shaft. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me hard against her.My lips slipped up her body until they came into contact with hers. We kissed passionately with lots of tongue action until she gasped again "Fuck me doggy please".I reluctantly pulled out of her tight pussy, allowing her to move into the doggy position with her ass at the edge of the bed. With my hands on her hips, I slid my cock. ’ ‘We’re studying it in our Theory class this week. Professor Sloan kind of implied it’s one of the most important houses built in the last fifty years, and maybe even the most impressive ‘neo-Wright’ style house ever built. Wouldn’t you love to go knock on his door and take a peek inside…’ ‘Well, why don’t you?’ ‘Mom, you’re like – nuts. You just don’t…’ Amila regarded her daughter’s speech…so American, now so completely ‘California’. So unlike her own slavic accent. She looked at her daughter.