When I arrived, I was introduced to April; a diminutive lass with a voluptuous figure. She seemed slightly shy and very cute. She stayed close to Grac..., almost as if she were afraid of me.Grace always appreciated my tongue. An avowed bi-sexual, Grace swore that I could preform cunnilingus better than any lesbian she knew. She couldn't wait much more than a few minutes to shuck her clothes and get up onto her knees on the bed. "Come lick me, darling," she purred, her shaved pussy beckoning to. I allowed my lacy thong to drop and left it at the floor. I laid down on my back on the table, and spread my legs for him.“Look at my pussy and I will tell you what you need to do and things you must never do with my sweet candy.”Scott's eyes opened wide as he looked at my shaved pink pussy, with only a little landing strip of pubic hair and my small, swollen lips, glistening from my wetness. He licked his lips and his pupils widened from being turned on by all the sexiness he was seeing.“Can I. He worked out faithfully, not only to keep his beautiful body fit, but also because martial arts workouts gave him many opportunities to inflict pain.He flew into towering rages at any perceived balk at his will or slight. It wasn’t clear if the temper tantrums were real or excuses. Concubines, subordinates? Any reason, anybody, as long as he could inflict pain; status mattered not a whit to him.Just like sex.He’d kept his slender, swimmer’s build but had up-sized his equipment to a typical. After opening his door, he calls to Tiffany. "Tiffany, get in here!" Tiffany walks past Principal Hart and enters his office. "Don't bother sitting down in that chair, you can just get on your knees now!" Once Tiffany was on her knees, Mr Hart went and sat in his chair. "So Tiffany, tell me what you and Tommy were doing behind the bleachers?" "I just showed him my titties, thats all," she replied. "Coach Thomas said your skirt was up too." "I was only showing him my new panties, aren't.