“Come a littlecloser and sit up straighter. I can’t believe you’venever done this.”My first lick was from the bottom of her vu...va to herclitoris. With our previous love making, Marty hadresponded to my initiatives. This way, she could guideme to the spots needing the most attention. True to myword, I started to reach up and grab onto the iron barsof the head board.Marty’s body began to move up and down as my tongueworked into her vagina. I could taste the new flow. The butt, even more elusive, the rectum. Even at that young age, I loved the butt and the butt hole. We all have one. Yet, everyone's a bit different. Little did I know how much pleasure could come from it. Now, up to this point, I was very comfortable with my body. We all looked pretty much the same from what I had found so far, but, an unintentional lesson in school made me more aware of my differences, even within my own sex. It was about the time we started 5th grade in school when we. You look and sound like one of those fucking illegal Mexican immigrants," she screamed at the poor guy.He started babbling back to her ... in Spanish."Yeah. Yeah you fucking spic. You know I am right. If anyone should leave it should be you. Go back to fucking Mexico you fucking spic," Nita screaming like Hell."Leave him alone you Persian bitch," screamed a female voice, someone obviously from our college."Don't you ever call me a Persian bitch you inferior bitch. Fucking Ajam whore. My. I could make no noise for anyone but my mistress. I could be pleasured by no one but my mistress. With a sigh, I smiled and drifted to sleep, exhausted from my passionate orgasm, knowing that my mistress was watching me, and that the morning would bring both pain and so much pleasure... ----------- I woke with a hard slap to the face and was yanked upright by the hair. "Awake yet, slave?" My mistress said quietly, patiently, leaning but a few inches away from my face. I opened my eyes and.