“That finger on my clit. Who is doing this to me? God, my pussy is so wet though!” I found that I could not resist the urge to spread my legs a...art as wide as they could go only to find that this gave the probing finger easier access to my wanton vagina. I felt his lips on my pussy, his tongue probing at my slit as I continued to suck the cock deep in my mouth. My hips gave me away. I u*********sly raise my hips to meet the probing tongue now diving deep within my hole. “Little one, what. Anya nodded as if discussing rules were the most natural thing in the world. ‘First, as I mentioned before, no underwear.’ She nodded. ‘Second, do not remove your collar without my explicit permission.’ I thought through the implications of this and decided to say a little more, ‘For the most part, I don’t imagine requiring that you wear your collar in public—at least for the moment. But, on occasion, especially when we’re together, I will expect you to wear it. You must trust me that I’ll. Poor My dick was now straining against the fabric of my pants, begging to be let out. Amit finished around lunch and suggested we go out to eat. We headed to the restaurant across the street. Lunch was fun but uneventful. There was no more flirting from Sneha or Ashna, and my cock had returned to normal size. Amit left us after lunch and we returned to the class to practice what we just learned. It was afternoon now, Sneha and Ashna were focused on work, and I decided to do the same. I was. And yes, she WAS a little “dirty”, but that’s the way I like it. Bitter perhaps, definitely sharp, but absolutely delicious. I licked around and thrust my tongue in as deeply as I could make it. And she liked it, at least that’s what I sensed by her moaning.When I’d had my fill of sweet ass for time being, I worked back up to her lips and gave them another go ‘round before heading for the finish line. I worked her clot gently, my tongue lapping round and round, then over and over. Her moaning.