Tenderly, you then reach between my legs and carefully pat me dry before handing the towel off to me. I dry off a bit more and toss the towel aside, t...en slowly swing my legs down and sit on the edge of the couch, now much closer to your height. You kiss me, and I kiss you back. Not willing to let things linger too long, I reach down with my right hand and feel a hardness between your legs. I bid you to rise, and I unfasten your shorts. They slide easily down your hips; your underwear, less so.. "She fussed about his apron and cap making small and probablyunnecessary modifications and as she caressed his left cheek with thehandle her cane she once more looked him directly in the eyes and saidsoftly, "You are docile and compliant now.... aren't you?" Yes Madam," he answered truthfully, cowed into subservience as much byher threatening gestures as the degrading uniform. He consoled himselfthat at least she had not discovered his secret. Agreeing with herassessment of how he should. ‘So am I invited as well or is it just the two of you?’ Paul asked her. ‘Don’t you automatically get invited?’ Sarah asked confused ‘No not always, sometimes she doesn’t want to share and sometimes she gets involved with a lesbian so then I’m kind of a spare part.’ Sarah was beginning to relax in Paul’s company but couldn’t resist asking, ‘ How do you know I am not a lesbian?’ ‘Well it’s a possibility but it’s unlikely.’ Paul pointed to Sarah’s hand where a faint mark still showed where her. Would you like a treat? Or would you prefer to watch your baby girl be teased and tortured?” asks Caitlin, her hand running along Fiona’s leg. “May I please watch Miss Caitlin?” asks the woman. Caitlin smiles, motioning to Becky as Emma sits next to Caitlin and Megan’s mother and Becky rolls Megan over on the bed, kneeling between her legs. Megan whimpers as a blindfold is placed over her eyes as she feels her legs spread apart, her moist pink pussy on view for everyone to see – most.