His hands encircled protectively around me and he stroked my hair gently, and his hands went down over my back and I smiled up at him and leaned forwa...d to kiss his lips, our tongues mating for the first time and together we surged against each other. Holding each other as if we were a lifeline. Slowly his hands crept down my shirt and I unbuttoned it rather quickly for him to have better access. I removed my bra and sat there only in a schoolgirl skirt and nylons as I had removed my shoes. I must admit that at least in theory her suggestion has merit as this practice does allow me to express my thoughts without the need to disclose them to anyone or anything but this recording device. I shall therefore use this experiment to verbalize the events of this day."Guess we have a lot 'o work to do."These were the exact words he spoke to me in his customary defective grammar after he had deceived me into exchanging a kiss in a public place. Yet even more than the omission of the subject. My mouth latched onto his pink, male nipple, laving and sucking. My attempts weren't in vain as he began to move and thrust into me with a blur. Trying even harder than ever, I worked to fight off the orgasm that had begun to build all over again. I knew that with one more release, my heart would give out. Wanting to succeed, I ran a hand to our joined bodies, stroking him every time he withdrew. With a shuddering breath, he rallied forward a final time, releasing hot sperm deep into my cunt,. ? Oh no.Here we go. He loves his little games. ?I've got some tickling devices here. Youhave to guess what they are. Currently, you have earned 20 minutes of ticklingtime. For every device you get wrong I will add a further 5 minutes onto yourtime.??What if I get it right, Master?? ?That doesn't make a difference. You shouldget them all right.??But that's not fair, master.??I know, but naughty little girls don'tdeserve fairness.? ?Yes, master? I replied miserably. He wasintent on torturing me.