She then used her fingers to scoop up my cum. She slowly licked her fingers and sucked my cum off them. Just watching this started to make my cock har... again. Diane started to giggle and pointed at my cock. "What's the matter?" I asked. "Your hard again! She said. "Is that a problem? Anyway, it's your fault for being so damn beautiful." I said. "No but if this continues you will wear me out and I might need some help with a randy man like you." Diane said, with a twinkle in her eyes. Diane then. I rubbed specifically on the bump and Sue gasped. “Oh, my God! I hope I didn’t hurt you.”“Oh, no, you didn’t hurt me. That was a lot like what I felt when you were rubbing inside me. You were rubbing against my clitoris that time. Please see what will happen when you rub both of them at the same time. If those feelings would add, it would be glorious.”“Okay, I’ll give it a try. That may wind up taking a lot of practice to get it right.”“I hope so. I could have you practice like that all day!”We. I am going to teach you tonight." Sam says. I said NO but he just kisses me on my mouth, hard. He tells me not to fight him, assures me I will love it. He grabs me by my hand and drags me out of my room into my moms room. Then he shuts and locks the door. Alone with him, I am shaking and crying, begging him to leave me alone. He ignores me and continues to carress my body through my night clothes. Suddenly he rips off of my shirt and tells me to take off my shorts. "Do it now Nicole, or I. ? I faked a smile. ?She will be delivered in the next 5 days.??Okay.? My client simply said reaching out with her right hand, and I reached mine out to shake it.?No mark?? She asked, and I could feel her heart speeding up through her hands. I looked and saw that she had a mark on her right hand, where most people had theirs. Having a mark, a specific mark with the old female symbol on meant that you are a free woman. Any other mark meant that you were owned by someone else. No marks meant that.