All his senses were being pleased beyond belief, but the one receiving the most fabulous sensations was that of touch. The skin of my inner thighs are...soft and smooth, and that of my crotch as well. My outer pussy lips felt presence of his tongue like a satin pillow that has been warmed by the sun, but vibrant and alive. The movements of my pussy had become almost as strenuous as those of my upper body had been; adding immensely to his pleasure, as his tongue slowly caressed the entire length. That she would forget him and leave him to suffer the cramps and agonies forever, the terror of being held forever in the utter dark.He heard footsteps. Hard and firm on the tiled floor of the cellar room that was his Mistress? kingdom of pain.The click of those heels that might make him come?Maybe she would fuck him? That would be the most perfect gift that she could give him. To stand over his straining prick and open her legs. Lower herself until he slid into the depths of her body. Once. Uh. No. I mean, yes I do." Come to room 603 at 9:00. I'll be waiting. If you don't come, I'll understand, too." I wandered up to my room, shaking. I had to call my babies and my husband. I still hadn't really made up my mind. I talked to them and tried to hide my state of mind, which I guess I managed to do.After we hung up I tried to decide what to wear. I don't dress like a, oh my god, you know, a whore. But I found a shorter blue skirt and a nice soft white blouse. I took a quick shower. I had turned 18 last month and my hormones were at their peak, I was horny and always jerk off to her before going to bed but now I was frustrated I needed some real action so I planned to get my sister to open her legs for me.We were watching TV and I knew she’s afraid of ghosts and stuff so I played a horror movie I just bought and as per my plan she got scared during a scene and day closer to me. I put my hand around her as to give her comfort and to feel her boobs, they were so soft I.