My cock was hard and her pussy was wet. "Give me your hand." She said in a tone I couldn't deny. Taking my hand she ran it across her ample hand and a...half size tits, down her stomach and between her legs. Curling my fingers, she took my index finger and ran it slowly into her crease. My finger tip felt warm and sticky with her juices. With a sharp inhale, she slipped my finger inside her pussy.My eyes must have looked like bread plates, as I felt her. Soft, warm, and so wet. She let out a. Jones. I must now find Miss Frobisher, to deliver her purchase.”“Miss Frobisher? I think she went out to the garden, for some fresh air.”“I see. I shall go out and meet her, I think.”I returned to the side door by which I had entered, and took the path round to the garden at the rear of the building. When I rounded the corner, I caught a glimpse of her as she walked behind one of the hedges that delineated the sections of the garden.I angled my course to intercept her perambulations, and. " It's nothing that a little soap and water can't take care of, my slut. If you are up to it and it won't hurt you, then we can plan on a full docket next weekend." Oh, I want that so very much, Master! I had a wonderful time today Master, despite the limitations. I can't wait until we can play unhampered!" In the meantime, I have a task for you... homework, you might say." Homework, Master?" Yes, this is a butt plug. It is a beginner size. I don't think I have to tell you what to do with it. I. ”Kari laughed and said, “You’re right. When they were painting my breasts and vulva, I was getting kind of worked up.”“I bet the girls got worked up, too.”“They told me they got worked up too when they were getting painted, but they really enjoyed it.” Kari stopped and thought for a couple moments. “You know what the hardest part of getting painted was?”“Your nipples?”Kari grabbed a throw pillow from the couch and swatted Kevin with it. Laughing, she said, “Well, in addition to my nipples,.