I could feel my cock getting harder, with every little bit of pain..i just couldn't believe the ecstasy i felt. Then with my cock in the boots, i want...d to feel more pain and pleasure... so i pulled the boots backwards between my legs, the more i pulled it back, the more pleasure i got. By now, i had pulled it back so far my cock was pointing under my ass backward towards the bed, with the rest of the leather boot laying on my ass, but i still wanted more pain and pleasure. Then leaning far. Mrs. Pembleton ran a rather singular school for young ladies. Oh, the official curriculum was certainly ordinary enough. A young woman upon matriculation was expected to be familiar with the classics, some mathematics, at least a foreign language or two (I myself am perfectly fluent in French, quite conversant with Latin, and at least cognizant of Italian, Spanish, and Portuguese), and of course possess the varied requirements of etiquette and decorum necessary to make one’s way in society.. ..your pussy." It was a little easier now since she'd already said "pussy." I got another cute smile from my buddy's daughter. She turned her back and removed her panties, then turned around holding the skimpy underwear over her pussy."Very nice," I complemented her, "Now, how about you sit on the easy chair and d**** your legs over the arms...just cover your pussy with your panties...that's it, now look off to one side like you don't think anyone is looking."Maggie was warming to the task now.. Waiting to be taken. The hands trace themselves up between my breasts. Cupping them.The thumbs rubbing my erect nipples and making them even harder. My sensations being sent to between my legs as my clit begins to ache. Wantonly. Then it stops. The hands leave my breasts and I lay there waiting, waiting to see what will happen next. Seems like an eternity goes by. And then I feel it. Lips gently touching my nipple. Parting themselves, taking my nipple into the warmth of it. The wetness. I gasp..