With his pants still own he pushed me up on the bed and got on top of me in a missionary position. We kissed and soon and caressed each other. I reall... enjoyed running my hands over his chiseled shoulders and firm back. He kissed down the nape of my neck and slid down taking my nipple into his mouth. I arched up pushing my breast into his mouth enjoying the sensation. The other hand had found its way to my pussy. “Your pussy is so smooth, I love how you shave for me.” “Waxxing for you, honey.”. .. pussy and a tingling in my nipples. As I was walking to the girls room, I came, right there in the hall, making it to the stall, I removed my panties and sat on the toilet. Then I felt this sensation in my ... you know ... back there. I rubbed it there and my pussy and I came again, about three times.“I want you to cream on my leg, cumm for me Rebecca.” Placing her hands on his leg in front of her she humped his leg harder and she came. “Eeeeehhhhh ... eh ... eh ... eh ... eh .... ?"Rather cold here, don't you think? ?I suppose you have a fire in the parlor?" ?He was already guiding my gently by the arm. ?He was touching me. ?I looked sideways and up at him. ?There were the dark eyes and strong features that had haunted my dreams for so long, the once-broken aquiline nose, the lips that I couldn't help but think of in a cruel smile. ?Tiny hints of silver appeared in the chestnut hair at his temples, new since I had seen him six years ago."And here you are answering the. It was part of the cane’s stroke, but somehow my body disassembled the overwhelming reactions of my nerves, stowed away the brutal pain and instead focused on the heat and the rhythm of the impacts. When the cane fell only an inch from my pussy lip and Helen aimed again, I found myself eagerly awaiting the hit, even pushing out my pelvis to make it easier for her to aim. I was wet once again. The last stroke smacked through the air, and I breathed hard, my eyes shamelessly imploring her to keep.