..and she was posing the way one of those naked women were posing before. Her hips were thrust forward and she had one hand on her chest, over a red c...oth which he was sure was called a bra. They called it different names sometimes. A bikini was one. Her other hand was on the head of a boy of his age. He was naked and was on his knees, close to the girl. His pecker was standing up! Now that was something completely new! His father's back was still to the door but it seemed like he was shaking. I pushed her back, placed her feet on the table, and spread her legs wider. With the palm of my hand I started rubbing her swollen lips. Her hard clit peeked between her folds. She was soaking wet. With my fingers I separated her folds and brought them back, gently stimulating her erect clit, and stuck two fingers up her pussy; she purred. I slowly and steadily started to finger fuck her, sliding in knuckle deep. After a while I slid a third finger in, my other hand still massaging her clit. . “Now that our tree is lit and has beautiful beads of rope,” my master announces, the pride booming in his voice, “it’s now time for the ornaments.”Confusion grips me but it is short lived. Searing heat flashes across my skin, rolling along the top of my breasts. I can’t help but quake and rock against my restraints as this liquid fire flows. With another jolt, I feel a small drop adore itself over the top of my nipple. What feels like a small flame flicks across the encased peak, causing me to. “Are you okay?” William asked.Mica looked across the desk to see William looking at her. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just a bit of a headache that’s all.”“Here, let me help you with that.” William said as he moved from his chair and over to where Mica was sitting.“No, that isn’t necessary,” Mica said. Secretly Mica did want William to touch her, caress her. Hell what Mica really wanted is to have William pick her up, lay her on top of the desk and shove his cock deep inside of her. But if she allowed him.