You move back up to my neck to nibble as I am still shaking, I try to pull you into me so I can feel you fill me up. You reach down and pull my arms ...p, then you pin them over my head with one hand. You bite my earlobe and say, " no baby, not yet". I beg, and you ignore me, licking and nibbling and sucking on my neck and chest. You tell me not to move my hands from above my head as you go back to playing with my tits, and my rock hard nipples.I can't believe how hot you make me. I bite my. My pussy was also incredibly wet; I could feel the moisture running down my ass and onto the couch. I could feel her running her finger up and down my ass crack and getting it wet, then I felt her pushing in, touching my tight little hole she pushed her finger in and I felt unbelievable pleasure as her mouth followed to cover my hot pussy. I wanted to cum and even more than that- I wanted to make her cum. I started working my tongue faster, occasionally grazing her hard clit with my teeth,. . grown to so much more, I have yearned to touch you, to feel you, to be with you in this manner, and in order to get you this way, I had to make you come to me…I am sorry! I should not have used my power over you to do that!! I then laughed myself, and said to you Sire’, do not blame yourself, for this, you see my Lord, I too have wanted this but was always afraid to let it show. You have not made me do anything that I didn’t want to do…and I too cry, but they are not tears of pain, they are. “But I have thought of you at least every day since I saw you out of the back window of that black Chevrolet as we drove away. But would you just kiss me, Toby? We can talk about whatever you care to talk about after we take care of this tremendous need to see what I experienced was true.”He remembered that Saturday, May 1953 when Sister Natalie had left him alone with sister Mary Celeste (Cissy) who was solely in charge of the convent when the rest of the nuns had gone to the ball game. It had.