"Don't move." I didn't, I laid there, my cunt aching because of the pain it'd just experienced, because of the way it'd been stretched. That wasn't th... only reason it was aching, though- the woman, my mistress, was right, I wanted more. I needed more. Apparently I wasn't getting any, though. I heard some rummaging in a drawer next to the bed, then she got back in front of me with handcuffs. "That way, you'll be unable to please yourself," my Mistress said with a smirk, as she continued to. Then she suddenly remembered Johnny, her fiancé, the other man in her life.They had dated for over a year before she finally let him take her virginity. Doing it hurt and she hadn't really enjoyed the experience, but the pleased expression on his face made it all seem worthwhile.That had been over two years ago, and they had been making love ever since. Although her experience with sex remained limited to Johnny, she sensed he'd become a competent lover.There was more to this weekend than just. ” Bruce explained with a smile. “Do you remember honey?” Bruce said questioning Sue.“Oh yes I remember as if it were yesterday.” She answered her voice less than inspiring.“I think I’ll go get ready for school.” Charles said excusing himself.“Is something wrong that I’m not aware of?” Bruce asked concerned.“It’s called being a teenager honey.” Sue said watching Charles leave the room with worry on her face.Charles collected his clothes and made his way to the shower, he turned the taps on too. The next time i stepped things up, and said dare. he dared me to show him my panties. so i stepped out of site of the window and raised my skirt flashing him my panties and the briefest glimpse of my pussy. i asked him if he wore boxers or briefs, and he said boxer briefs… mmmm… he asked me how much i shaved… he had to roll his tongue back into his mouth when i told him i was baby smooth. a member drove up and needed something other than just cash so i had to step out of the line of the window.