That kind of protestation will only serve to ensure even more punishment than I already have planned.’’ “My blouse was white okay? I was wearin... my black pencil skirt and red high heels. My hair was pinned up because of the heat.” Marco nodded his approval. “The picture is in my mind, carry on. I won’t ask you what underwear you had on, I am assuming you will get to that at some point in your confession.’’ Binky felt her hand being guided to Marco’s balls. She stroked them before gently. "I shall clean you, then." Was the only warning he gave before he dug his thick index and middle finger into her snatch, causing her to twitch slightly. The task of sleeping two digits into her snatch would have taking a bit of effort on both of their parts, Seven's fingers were not that of a pianists, but thankfully the thorough fucking he had given her had stretched her once tight channel making his task a lot easier. He scooped out his own jism efficiently and quickly, nothing distracting. He licked his way back up to her thigh , the smell of her pussy getting stronger as he neared it. He had to taste it, his tongue circled her pussy licking up all the wetness that had leaked out. It tasted better than it smelled, he slowly licked the lips up and down. Working deeper inside as he licked. He felt her shudder as his tongue touched her clit. Circling it slowly he sucked on it gently . He wanted to taste her cum, he licked harder and faster. She moaned loudly as he inserted a finger. ..OK, now you must satisfy it or I'm gonna be really upset!...' Mumbling I asked '...How do I...' he cut me off by moving towards me and placing his hand on my head and pressing down till I went to me knees. My eyes were still locked with his as he continued '...it's either this way or I fuck you. Which do you want or do you want them both?...' Needless to say that my lust was climbing as I looked up in his expecting gaze hearing him say '...go ahead and open your lips and kiss it softly..