Pulling the curtain back there I stand with a red see through teddy. Every part of my hot body is now exposed to the world. From my rock hard nipples ...o my wet pussy. Immediately Master rushes me into the dressing room. “You naughty little kitten” he says while tightening handcuffs around my wrists. Next he hangs the cuffs on the hook above my head. “You’ve been very very naughty showing my property to all those guys. Now I must punish my kitty.” Punishment here oh no! With the. I leaned forward and pulled my shirt down before sitting back again. That's when his hands started rubbing my shoulders. His shoulder massage felt so good and relieved all of my tension from the stress of Doug not noticing me. My breathing became very deep as I relaxed, ignoring Mrs. Jung reading an old Sherlock Holmes story to us. His hands moved to the middle of my back, and eventually down to my hips again. I was so relaxed I didn't care. But then I felt his hands slip a little into my jeans. ..her pussy turned from sweet to musty and sweaty...not good. She would walk with her friends then want me to fuck her and as she took her panties off it was like a train hitting a small car. I love pussy but the smell of a woman who drank too much wine and early onset of menapause was a sweaty and sour nightmare. Her attitude was reflective of her fragrance.Don't get me wrong, I love pussy and the smell of pussy God knows I have eaten 80 to 90 women over the last few years and what fun. ” Cara whispered.“Same here.” Lenna smile widened. She is probably her first affair, and her husband was none the wiser so far. but why would he be? After Ex-Death’s, the world had to be rebuilt, almost from the ground up, and he had taking quite the role in leading that. Everything had changed...even her choice in bed-partners. Lenna looked over Cara’s small breasts. they had pink nipples, small as a gold coin. They were her favorite thing to suck on, and Cara seemed to have liked it. Of.