.. i slide my finger all around it, and than opened her up, she was so wet for eating me out that i didn't have to worry about if she enjoyed doing me... i ran my middle finger over her clit.... she said yesss tease me my little bitch, so i ran my 4 fingers up and down really fast and she was moaning oh yeaaaaaa.......than she said kiss it.... i looked at her growing clit and closed my eyes and my tongue hit it........... the taste i thought was just like mine, sweet tasting, not salty at. Again, those quiet platitudes, the cool hands easing over the marked cheeks, though she wondered if it was for her benefit or perhaps ‘Pecker`s!’ A longer wait this time, then the curt, “ready?” by now she knew what was to come now, her head nodded, she had made the move without conscious thought. The cane swished… Thwack… the now expected red hot pain hit home, she screamed, louder than ever this time, sobs followed, tears head shaking, her foot again battering the big desk once more, urine. I controlled my breathing, deep and relaxed, as his hand probed deeper into my clothes and released my breast from its cup.I was thankful for the darkness and also for the music from the CD as everything happening in the back was drowned-out.My nipple was hard and swollen, something I suppose he never had much opertunity to manipulate between his fingers, and he certainly liked playing with mine, hard, and rubbery to feel, but also making me decernably twitch as he played.I could also feel his. ?Syd smiled and said, ?Ok for the next two hours you are going to get up an the tables and let yourself be mauled and fingered and otherwise abused. The first rule is you can’t take any clothes off while you are out there, second rule is other than stripping you or making you suck their cock, they can do anything they want to you. They can hit, pinch, twist any part of you through your clothes. You keep rotating to the next table every ten minutes until the bartender rings the bell. Then.