What Cecelia had shared with her in words and in unabated passion, Lydia would never have revealed had their places been reversed. Lydia’s own secre..., separate and dark, was a deeply private creature that would appear as unnatural sorcery to any witness who might have mistakenly stumbled upon her in the heat of these compulsions. That no one had, she was certain. No intrigue had revealed anyone’s knowledge otherwise. Her tortures were her own. She loved them that way. Unknown to Lydia, one who. As the teen started to move her hands to pleasure Anne more, she heard Anne say ‘Tongue only!’, so Wanda had to satisfy her Mistress with her tongue and nothing else. Wanda worked hard on Anne. Her tongue licked deep into Anne’s wetness, then moved to the clit. There, just the tip of Wanda’s tongue dashed over Anne, driving the older woman close to orgasm. With a timing learned from the past several weeks as lovers, Wanda instinctively knew when to leave the clit and reinsert her tongue into. ? God, I was turned on and scared, now. Well, I won?t drag out this part.? Lane became my Master and Lord.? And I am his cock-sucking servant bitch.? But we had to be realistic.? I needed to keep up my work at thelaw firm so we could have a childand provide.? My life did become a lifeof servitude, in many senses, but it had to be hidden and it was so limited bytime and family.? He whipped me and hurtme and used the back of his hand.? Heraped me and acted like a MAN with me, within the. She wiggled her skirt up, and rolled herself back under the desk. I heard her open her lunch as I moved my face between her legs and started my lunch. I figured she deserved at least a half hour for lunch, so I started nice and slow.I licked all around her lips and thighs, staying away from her clit for the moment. Then I pulled her to the edge of her chair and started taking long licks up, starting at her asshole and going all the way to her clit, letting my tongue slip deeply into her pussy.