She seem to have boundless energy, almost c***dlike. Her excitement for things had no boundaries, and her quest for new things was limitless.On mornin..., lil one came to me after breakfast. She dropped down to her knees and asked why I never used her or continued her training as a pain slut. I told her I wasn’t sure she was ready. I didn’t mention that it was I who wasn’t ready. I had thought several times about initiating pain play back into her routine, but after seeing her restrained and. Just as her clit was flicked again, she felt a finger push inside her pussy walls, and like a dam collapsing her body exploded in the taboo pleasure. Her hips undulated uncontrollably against the fucking digit as it thrust in and out of her as each pleasure wave came crashing to the shores of her consciousness. When Laurel became aware of her surroundings again, she looked up at the naughty blonde above her licking each finger with this devilish grin on her face. A sort of triumphant expression. But all of that I learned later because when I first saw those smooth mounds, my tongue was too hard to talk. I glanced from her tits to her face and saw that she was watching to see my reaction, her eyes dancing with mischief and fire. I simply reached up and pulled her face down to mine for a long, tongue probing kiss. When our lips parted, I told her I hoped she didn't mind my sudden impulse, but it was something I had wanted to do for a long time. She assured me she wasn't offended, only. She slowly pulled her head backwards and I watched as my dick slowly appeared inch by inch covered in thick streaks of her spit.She stopped just before my juicy fat knob was about to pop out of her mouth and instead she continued to suck hard on my tip. She wrapped both hands around my fat shaft and twisted her grip, lightly jerking my shaft back and forth as her tongue and lips serviced by throbbing cock-end.She let go with one hand and placed it on my stomach, my tight abs tensing as she.