That was it. No twinkle in his eye, no “Heh-heh-heh, comehere and sit on my lap little girl.” – nothing.Well, I couldn’t exact...y go back inside. I’d alreadybegged my paler boyfriend (who fried under a full moon)to sunbathe with me, went through the extremes ofborrowing his kid sister’s pink bathing suit, forced my36 C, 24, 34 body into the nylon trap, and stretched thecrotch, to stop it from riding, too, deeply between mypussy lips.So, I unrolled my towel and. I can see the look of amazement in the women's eyes as my Mistress lubes up my asshole for inspection and they probally see the look of fear and humiliation in mine as my Mistress stretches my tight asshole as she pushes one, then two, then tree fingers into my tight asshole. As I breath deeply to keep from yelling out the women just stare at me, the humiliation and Milking Day had arrived at last, finally after three weeks in my chastity cage my Mistress was going allow me to milk my cock for. ....' rachel spreads her thighs as the hand strokes all the way to the top of her leg then slides between'thats good you have lovely legs ' mrs snows fingers slide between rachels legs stroking her cunt'please stop i don't llllike it ' rachel gasps as mrs snow slips a finger up inside her'thats fine you don't need to like it ' mrs snow slips a 2nd finger in and slowly starts finger fucking rachels cuntrachel groans'put your seat down a bit get yourself more comfortable ' mrs snow suggestsrachel. I felt a strange weakness in my legs, my abdomen prepared for a sudden burst of orgasm when she does that”.I was stunned, no words to tell her or soothe her. She continued, “My mother would never like a single pubic or armpit hair on me, so she used to pamper me in the bathroom and clean them off. She had a special craving for my armpit which she would lick incessantly until it would shine”.I stopped her midway; I couldn’t believe what she was saying. She again iterated that she hates her.