.My girl's need was plain to see, the look in her eyes, the unconscious undulations of her hips, her hand straying towards her sex then pulling away a... she realised what she was doing, I smiled and continued towelling her dry, everywhere but her sex, that would take more than a few bath towels to dry, much more, especially as I made sure to give the pendant a gentle flick every so often, just to keep it moving. Wickedness, thy name is Mistress.I would have hooked a finger into my girl's pussy. Paul's tongue slithered inside of her, fucking her hard. His dick was rigid and ready to penetrate her as well. However, he wanted to...no, needed to taste her. Also he wanted her to know how beautiful and irresistible she was. He licked her inside, and then his tongue trailed outside, upwards to her clit. As he licked it in circles, he brought his hand up to cup her mound. He then allowed three thick fingers to fit inside her and stroke her in and out while he continued to lick and suck on her. Open. Exposed. My tits big, hard, squeezed by the ropes binding them.‘You look very enticing, Alison. How does it feel? Your ass filled. Your breasts tightly bound. Your cunt so vulnerable. Your body needing release. Oh yes, your cunt is wet and smells so deliciously of lust. I think I shall taste your whore juice.’ Master Conner took my ass in his hands and brought my cunt to his face as if he was going to eat a piece of fruit. His tongue licked slowly up and down my slit. He squeezed my. " Her breasts said in unison. Lizzie's shorts and panties flew off from her and floated in mid-air just like the night before. Her breasts then sprayed just below her waist as her pussy began lapping it up with its new tongue, making her squirm at the sensation."What the hell is going on?!" Lizzie yelled as she suddenly lost control of her legs. She hadn't lost sensation and could still feel everything, but she could no longer control anything from the waist down."Oh yeah, that's more like.