No rings on fingers, not any visible physical quirk. It’s at this point I realize I am in for a rough time -- one of the torturers is a woman! She h...s hurt me before. She is a practitioner in finesse -- the finesse of pain. I suspect she has played the role of victim before and thus knows how to gain maximum impact. Only a woman knows the intricacy of a woman's body and her sensitivities. I am surprised as it's rare a woman torturer will work covered and hooded. Usually there is cunt and tit to. Her tongue licked up all my juices and swirled my lips, teasing me. Right before I was too much in ecstasy I went back to her pussy and shoved in my two fingers, matching her pace on me.So here we were. Fucking each other in the girls’ bathroom at school, buck naked, with the girl of my dreams licking my pussy and giving me what I wanted. Megan’s body was quickly growing stiff as I felt an orgasm coming up on her. But I kept the same pace as I stuck my tongue now in her vagina and rubbed her. Squeezing firmly he grinned as he shook her ass cheeks delightfully hoping to soon unleash her full body. After grabbing a few jiggles out of his thick partner’s body he quickly removed his shirt eager to get on with the action. After getting his shirt off he moved to again get a hold of her giant tits. They were held erotically in a sexy white lace bra. Her nipples were already rock hard with excitement. Grasping the two giant mammaries and squeezing them together he let them go and the. I felt my pants slip the floor and then she pulled my underwear off. I felt the coolness of the air against my naked body. What happened next startled me. I felt her grab me by the balls. “Come with me,” she said as she tugged on my balls. She led me down a hallway and into her bedroom. Since I couldn’t see, I was moving along hesitantly but the tugging on my balls kept me moving. She sat me down on her bed and told me that she was going to undo the lock hold my cuffs together.