Oh yeah, do that some more, right there…..I think I'm really beginning to fall for you." Peter's mouth left her breasts and he kissed his way up to ...er neck. He ran the tip of his tongue around the hollow of her throat and then very deliberately dragged it, the touch light and tantalizing, to the side of her neck. "I know, Clara," Peter whispered. "I feel the same way." Clara groaned and Peter brought his mouth back to hers. Between kisses Clara said, "I really want to find out where a. Patty, youre even more beautiful than I had ever imagined. I stiffened a little, passionate but unsure, as he cupped my full breasts in his hands, massaging my soft flesh, watching my nipples harden as he flicked his thumbs over them. Then passion began to win out as he began rolling my nipples between his thumb and fingers while gently pulling out at the same time. It was like he knew just what turned me on as he bent down to suck and lick my hard nipples, getting a deep moan of pleasure from. Her creamy legs spread wide apart and the base of her muff poised over the cushion she was about to drench with her hot urine. She could feel her desperate need flowing down to pussy, the moment almost on hand when she would begin her naughty toilet. Butterflies were dancing in her belly – she was being so very, very naughty!A squirt of hot piss escaped her pussy flaps, spraying over the cushion creating a small glistening puddle that immediately began to soak into the fabric. After a moment,. Thank you, Master,” came the voice of the slave with the pixie length hair. The Squire whipped rapidly and the slave spoke rapidly to keep her count in sync with the strokes. It was just a short time before she was saying, “Ten. Thank you, Master.”The Squire then removed the final implement from the tray. It was too short to be a cane, but at the same time it appeared too long to be a crop. But, since it had the little flap of leather on the tip like you would find on a crop, that is what.