Her hands had reached his shoulders, and then rubbed down along his backas her arms wrapped themselves around his neck, and she slowly moved infor his...first kiss. His mouth was hanging half-open when her plush lipspushed them further apart, and her tongue ventured in to find his own.He barely knew what he was doing, not helped by being hypnotised by herbeauty or the new feelings, both physical and emotional. That matteredlittle, however, as she artfully lead him through the motions, pressingher. Dominique's eyes met mine. She had the power to stop me in my tracks. I had introduced Dominique to many things, rolling back her limits, letting her explore her subspace. She had been taken to places she only dreamed about. Dominique knew she could stop whatever I was doing at any given moment. She knew it. She was regularly reminded of the fact. But she had never used her safe word. She had protested and complained. She had cried out in pain. But in over a year, she had never said red. Did. They had told each other how brave they were and weren’t afraid to see how far they could go near the demolition site. The girl with them told them how immature they were but they went anyway. Being drunk probably helped break their fall seeing they were so relaxed. I had asked Jason if he had anything broken or was bleeding. He said he didn’t think so but he felt numb. They had fallen about thirty feet. I was hoping that between being drunk and maybe bumping his head that Brad might be alright. Her tights were now supporting my head and holding my mouth up against her mound. This was the first time I had actually made skin to skin contact with her pussy. Last time everything I did to her was thru her tights. This time I wanted to actually get to lick her little pink bud. And lick it I did. She was sucking on my prick with enthusiasm until I ran my tongue along her slit. She almost choked on me. I ran my tongue into her mound and found her clit. She moaned. That’s when I realized she.