She was wearing cute matching black panties, simple but sexy. Just as I felt the waste band, trying to take it off, she blew the whistle saying that t...at was the limit. I tried again, but she said I must behave. Alas ! I thought the good work was all spoilt, but i was not one to give up easy.I started enjoying the blow job again, and was feeling her boobs and pointed nipples. I took my dick out of her mouth, put her down on the carpet and started kissing her and slowly started moving down.I. “The three of us want to go listen to the band. Are you coming?” “Not yet!” her mom giggled and they all burst out laughing! “Oh go on! He is here for the thrills and I am not into your generation’s excuse for music, so I will go with him,” she added. “Well don’t make it too much of a thrill and get kicked out!” one of the girls said before turning and heading toward the pavilion where the guitars were squealing in torment. I looked at Melissa and said, “So are you ready for the witching. .I turned her back towards me and kissed her lips…. Omg they were so smooth and tasty…We had a passionate kiss and my hands slowly went and touched her boobs from outside her tees…They were so big and smooth…It was my first time and it was a mesmerising feeling..I continued pressing them and broke the kiss to remove her tees and see those melons.I removed her tees and she was wearing a black color bra which almost covered her big tits. Without wasting any time I opened the bra and sucked those. His hands, slightly cold, encircled her neck. Quietly he passed a leather collar around her throat.“This is it,” he said “if you want to stop or talk about anything, you may say so. Otherwise, I will lock your collar and we will begin.”She stayed mute, desperately wanting him to close the lock, unable to say so. Wanting with all her self to be his slave, to have the decisions taken from her.The lock clicks shut. The hallway seems to expand away from her. Heat from her belly, fire in her clamped.