You then sink down to your knees and clasping your hands together pray briefly to God, first thanking him that He has seen fit to allow you be punishe... for your shortcomings and then requesting the fortitude to bear the pain with stoicism. You glance up to the carriage clock upon the mantelpiece and see the time: seven minutes to four… it is time. You slip your dressing gown over your unclad and now visibly trembling pale body for you must be demure and modest for as long as possible. You then. .She had closed her eyes, but they opened again when she realized another tongue had joined Kyle's. She saw that Naomi had knelt in front of her and was slowly moving her tongue along the contours of her breasts. For several minutes she stood transfixed between two pleasure givers and their amazing tongues. Never in her 24 years had she ever felt as good as then.Even with the chilling water, a fire had begun to grow inside of her. She felt passion forming that even her own caresses had not been. I don’t know...” she floundered, “What do you want?” Aaron sat up and stared at her hard, as if trying to read her mind. “How the hell do you sound so fucking innocent?” he wondered, “I just caught you peeping in on our parents screwing, I’ve felt your pussy practically dripping in my hand. I’ve even seen you finger yourself.” She gasped at this, and he grinned lewdly. “Yeah. You didn’t hear me open the door. I know you’re horny, I know you want a cock in you. But when you look at me like that. She divorced my father years ago. I knew she was lonely. She had a few boyfriends, I knew she had sex with them, and I also knew how much an ass hole they each were. "I've never had a guy with eight inches before," she whispered. "I wish I knew what that felt like." She started rubbing her pussy through her pants. She patted a spot on the bed next to her while looking at me. I slowly got up, walked over, and sat next to her on the bed. If I told you I wasn't thinking about fucking her, I would.