"Oh yes, that's nice," Sophie panted, loving the lapping action.Wilma said nothing, but soon the tip of her tongue was wriggling into her slit, helpin... to draw her labia apart and unfurl her tender sex."Yes, yes!" Sophie softly gasped; trying to remember when she'd last had such a knowing tongue.Little fingers joined in, parting and holding her apart, letting the tongue surge in and out of her weeping cunt. Now and then it stopped to rush upwards, flicking the tip of her clitoris in a way that. Sharifa had secretly hoped that she would find him eventually.“Your wife must be worried about you.”“She’s gone to her parents for the weekend.”“Then come back to my place. It’s cleaner and more private. I think I can promise you a more enjoyable time.”“You’re not trying to bribe me to give you good grades, are you, your Highness?”Sharifa laughed. “I don’t have to bribe anyone, Dan. I’ll get my Doctorate and there’s nothing you can do to help or hinder that.”“You’re pretty cocky.”“No, just. I pile my uniform neatly to one side, as I will wash it later, laundry being one of my chores. The heavy black leather belt that is part of my uniform goes on a hook by the door. It is the first thing I take off after arriving, and the last thing I put on before leaving. The fact that it hangs there is symbolic of my surrender, and also of Master's very real willingness to use it on me, if my behavior warrants. Finally, I am naked, except for the long gold chain that I wear under my. You don’t open the door, you do something far more cruel…you hang your towel over the doorknob…my view is blocked. I almost scream again in frustration…. But I hear your footsteps. You head back to the shower, and turn in on. The sound the water makes gives me the chance I need. I move the doorknob, so your towel falls onto the floor. I can only hope you won’t think something of it. I wonder why you left the shower curtain open. I can see you now. To bad you are facing the wall, not me. But my.