He didn’t understand the emotion, but he wanted so much to please Mrs. Dupree; to suffer and sacrifice himself unreservedly. “May I get up please...Ma’am?” “Of course you may.” Holding his penis and looking down at his legs Miles muttered, “M... may I offer you my thighs?” He wanted to make a gift of himself and would have felt devastated if it was rejected. “Thank you; I would like that very much,” came the polite response. The pillow taken off the piano stool and Miles was sat down on the. "Tina kommt gleich und dann haben wir was zu klären!". Als Tina eintraf begann sie gleich das Gespräch: "Gaby, jetzt erzähl Deinem Freund erst mal was mit Deinen Titten passiert ist.". "Na gut, also: Mein letzter Freund hat Spaß daran gehabt mir die Brüste abzuschnüren bis sie blau waren. Dann hat er mit einem Stock auf die Brustwarzen geschlagen. Bis dahin fand ich das alles ganz ok. Irgendwann hat ihm das nicht mehr gereicht und er hat mich an meinen Brüsten aufgehangen. Ich habe teilweise. . but you can call me Mattie...”I was shocked. It was clearly a feminine version of my first name ... but was it intentional? I shot a glance up at Mercedes.She smiled and nodded. She’d named her daughter after me. I was a little shaken. Mercedes mouthed the word, “Later... , “ to me. Most assuredly, I was going to need to know how this came about.“ ... How old are you, Mattie,” I asked, that being the second question all adults ask a child just introduced them.“Three!” she answered quickly.. I pressed back, encouraging it. The hand explored my ass fully before beginning an exploration of my crotch. I leaned forward, both hands still on the rails, and allowed my unseen groper better access to my coochie. A slow finger ran between my legs and we could both feel I was wet. The next thing I knew, the strings on either side of my bikini bottoms were pulled off and I was left breezy under my skirt. The finger returned to my valley and when it reached the front, hooked upwards to find my.