..and he needed to pee badly... something impossible to do with anerection.... He tried squirming... but there was no where to get anyslack... no move...ent.About a half hour later, or so, he heard her clicking back. The sidegarage door opened and she clicked in. She still wore the same blacksatin outfit, but had on a long white rubber apron and black latexgloves.She clicked behind him."Oh oh... precious's sissy stick is still angry..."She bend down and touched it with her gloved hand....His. “It is good that you were able recognize the nature of your sin,” he said, “Regardless, since you seemed so hesitant, I feel that further motivation is needed for your penance.”Rummaging around inside, he took out a large knob of ginger about four inches long and just over an inch wide, and began to peel away the skin with a knife. Near the bottom, he cut a shallow channel all the way around the outside, and Sarah watched as he formed the root into the shape of an oblong cylinder with a tapered. I dropped my head down and nipped at her left nipple, pressing her legs even harder up against herself, and that was the last bit of stimulus she needed. She screeched, her voice high and breathy, and she clutched her hands to the back of my neck and tensed up, pulling my mouth harder against her breast, and she came. Spectacularly.She could hardly move, rolled up as she was, but her pussy exuded a fresh batch of fluid, and her body began to tremble. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her mouth was. He was a very happy guy. For my part, I taught him all the things I liked when I received oral sex. He was a quick learner and I was a happy girl. He may have been a so-so kisser, until he got between my legs. There he was a great kisser!I kept telling him I wanted to be a virgin on my wedding night to keep him from wanting more. Like I said earlier, he was easy to control.We graduated and moved on. I was off to law school and he was off to another school for his Masters and PHD. While I had.