When she’d finished tying off the first, she moved over to the other wrapped nipple and tied off the other can to it.Rising with a satisfied sigh, S...san ordered Amy to stand up. Amy, tears streaming, looked up at Susan and shook her head with a mournful whimper. Susan kicked lightly at Amy’s right breast, sufficiently hard to cause a screech from her hapless victim, who finally began to push herself up. Her cries became even more pitiful, as she raised herself far enough up to finally feel the. Well, some things that good boys in the mid-west in 1986 just didn't think about. I mean, we did, but we knew we weren't supposed to.That's when Jake noticed what I had done on my notebook."Did you just draw a dick, man?" He asked me with a smirk."What? No." I lied, completely unable to hide the evidence. I swear I didn't know I had done it. It just sort of emerged from the curls that resembled the pubic hair I saw on my older cousin in camp a few years back when I was in high school. I pulled. You are loving this."#6," you say to me, "please your Mistress' asshole and pussy." Yes, sir," I say. I spread her pale white cheeks and begin to eagerly lick her pussy and clitoris. It is the sweetest, most pleasurable area I could imagine. I use long, hard strokes on her clitoris while my fingers tease the entrance of her vagina. Her cum flows down and makes my fingers filmy. As I hear her whimper with pleasure in her sticky soprano voice, clear cum begins dripping down her legs. I lick it. To be secure I said ok to that. She had taken promise for that.Days passed. One day in morning, she woke me up and asked me to take my shorts and t-shirt off. I was shocked I thought she was joking. She said fast no one is at home only you and me. I hesited but she said, “You had promised” so I have to. She was looking fresh, as she had come to me after her bath. As I removed my t-shirt and short, my penis started getting erection and my Sweta was staring at me with a naughty smile.She came.