I look up at you one last time before gently running my tongue along your pussy. You let out a long moan as shockwaves go through your body trying to ...tay still but not being able to help grind your hips wanting more then again I let my tongue run its way along your pussy tasting you before I flick my tongue at the end just teasing your clit, Which makes you moan out biting your lip hard you are grabbing your tits pinching your own nipples as I then push my tongue into you. Pushing it deep into. I didn’t mean to… but do you think he would understand it at least now and stop bothering you” I gave a stern look at the guy who was running away in hurry as the other girls in the ground caught hold of him, giving him slaps as they too were frustrated and brought him to us. I made my sister face him, “look at him sis, look at this sadist who caused you so much pain…is this the one you want to forgive?”My sister nodded her head politely still in tears and spoke to him, “I forgive you”. He felt. My eyes tend downwards. It's not deliberate. It's the effect your presence has on me. This is not a game. You do not call me "slut, bitch, whore". I do not call you "master, owner". I don't pretend to understand a relationship where those words mean anything. But I submit to you entirely, knowing that in doing so, I am letting you become a part of my psyche. I am transferring my ego to you, so that my rationality and my emotions can flourish in the space they leave behind. Imagine a future. I couldn't utter a word We continued walking arm in arm, but our relationship had already changed. I was sexually aroused. Martha knew it and she knew I knew she knew it.She opened the car door for me, closed it behind me and took her seat at the wheel. She sat looking at me for the longest time smiling that blissful smile of hers. Her hand traced idly up and down my thigh over my skirt. Without speaking, taking my face between her palms, she leaned toward me and kissed me. It was a.