I had seen in porn that some girls have a thick black bush and feel the need to shave it often especially if their partners were giving them cunniling...s.I had no such problems and now was actually happy that I had few hairs there so that Sir, can give me a nice warm lick. I began moaning. The pleasure was so intense.My teacher put out his hand and kept it on my face and lips to stop me from moaning loudly. I have a very sensitive clitoris which I sometimes pulled when I was masturbating.My. “Are you mad at me?” I asked him. “Did I say I was mad?” “Well, you seem angry all of a sudden and..” “Kait, be quiet and get to sleep. I’ll deal with you in the morning.” “If you’re mad, I wish you’d tell me.” “What fuckin’ part of ‘be quiet’ did you not understand?” He yelled. There was no use arguing anymore. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. *************** The next morning, Liu got up and got dressed as I lie in bed half awake. I heard him walk into the living room and go online. My. Her Mistress knew she couldn't take the whip well; it was by far the most cruel way She could exact Her price on Her slave's flesh. Maggie's eyes were wide but still she did not move. If this was Her Mistress's decision, so be it, but she was truly shaking now. Cold sweat had begun to bead along her back and brow. She thought back to the morning's events and her reason for being bound up now. Had it really been that bad, what she had done? If Her Mistress would whip her for it, then yes. Very,. She then asked me if I wanted to drink something, it was a warm day so ice tea seemed in order, big glasses, ice cubes and homemade ice tea, 'sun tea' as she called it.We started to talk and she seemed very nice, a mother some minutes and flirting some other moments. Slowly she 'moved in' with her questions, I did not see it coming and when I answered some of 'those' questions it made me stutter and red in the face. She asked me after some standard questions if I had a girlfriend and if/or had.