She spread her legs apart, exposing her pretty pink pussy. She rubbed the vibrator up and down showing me how she liked it. She rubbed it on the top p...rt of her pussy then slid it inside. Then rubbed some more. Before long she was moaning and gasping for air. Soon, she jerked hard and her ass came up off the bed. She gave a little cry of pleasure and then came over to my bed. “See? That felt so good.” I blushed some more. She said, “Well, let me just see your pretty tits Jilly. We don’t have. .. I love it... more, more. Ohhh... ohh... ohhh... that's... uhh... so... uhh... good Fuck my arse Lena fuck my arse." As I fucked her tits, Lena's fabulous finger reamed my arse.I was so near to cumming, I let go of her tits and fell forwards on to my hands, and slid my pussy up on to her face. With her finger still jammed up to the hilt in my arse, I commanded her to eat me. " Go on now Lena, suck my pussy, lick it." I heard her mumble, "I don't know how, what do I... ?" I squirmed my crotch. "He laid another stripe form the whip in the other direction and she burned, her face burning with shame, her thighs burning with the fire of he whip and her shoulders tensing and hurting, a band of agony she had almost allowed to slip form her mind.The stream of acrid-smelling urine which ran slowly down the inside of her right thigh felt more like blood and shame than relief, and as she walked, the addition of the smell of her own piss mixed with that of her sweat and tears began welling in. They said she was like a porcelain doll, beautiful and fragile. But to my delight she proved herself to be rather dexterous. The ways this girl could move drove me mad. Perfection. That’s how I’d describe her. There’s a saying that no one’s perfect, that no one’s without flaws. But are flaws still considered imperfections when they only serve to make you more endearing? Her occasionally ditsy moments, her inability to focus around cats, the crest shaped birthmark on the small of her back –.