I spread her legs and got between them.“Untie your robe,” I said. “Show me those beautiful tits.”She did exactly as she was told. Her pantie... her pastel blue with lace trim. I hooked my fingers in the band and pulled them down her pale white legs. I kissed my face up from her knee to her freshly shaved pussy.Her outer lips were bright pink and swollen. I swirled my tongue in them. I licked her up and down. I pushed one finger in. She moaned. I added a second finger and tongued her clit. . There are times when a puppy needs some very forceful reinforcement of who is in control. I usually try to avoid this particular scene because it is so violent and outside of my nature. However, I learned that to keep control of my puppies they sometimes needed to know that I would go beyond my own boundaries in order to punish them when necessary. Usually after a cum ruination or a cum destruction my puppies have finally gotten the message that I will not tolerate misbehavior and they begin. Diane was staring straight up the leg of Matt's boxer shorts. Oh my God. It's so big. From Matt's two blue eyes Diane was now staring directly into his one-eyed monster thingie. It's twitching! She felt slightly disoriented. She was trying to think, but she just couldn't quite focus. A clear drop of fluid formed at the bottom of the unblinking eye.Matt was entranced as Diane chewed on her lower lip. God she's sexy. Matt was panting now. He was suddenly aware that it had been weeks since he had. He was in a world that he had fashioned.He hands played around the waistband of the skirt, then down across his hips and back up. He was stroking the material, sometimes with light fingertips and then with the flat of his hand, pressing and smoothing the material with his palms. He reached down and ran his fingers around the hem, he felt every single inch. He never stopped caressing the clothing.He had stopped pacing the room and was standing directly in front of me. The shape of his penis.