But that, of course, was worth a lot to the right people.She had married Michael Sanderson, only son of Jefferson Samuelson the now-disgraced entrepre...eur, about a year ago when she was seventeen and he was twenty-four. He and his handsome lover had drowned together while swimming into a riptide and a mass of nettles off the family's Chesapeake Bay island. Their bodies were never found.She became her father-in-law's mistress, one of several, and he ensconced her in a shady Chevy Chase. They are very sensitive" she whispered whilst my hands grasped her tits, and my lips licked and sucked on her nipples. I switched back and forth between her nipples, enjoying the moans and groans that I was hearing from her lips.Her hands coursed through my hair, pulling my face against her tits, encouraging me to pleasure them. I could feel her arousal rising. I hoped that I could tip her over into an orgasm just with nipple stimulations."Oh god ... yes ... that's so good" she groaned as I. Again, I ran the tip of the knife up and down the inside of her thighs, occasionally poking it hard enough to elicit another yip from my little captive. My fingers roughly probed and pinched her inner labia and clit, and she tried to close her legs together to block my access. To discourage this I poked the knife hard against her thighs and kneeled between her legs. As I probed further in to her dry pussy, I could see that my victim for the evening was no virgin, despite her young age. Well,. “I know she’s excited.”Jasmine giggled. “Well you know the rule we discussed, honey. If you want to watch you have to be wearing panties.”“Should we go get some from the bedroom?” He asked.“I don’t think so. Here...” Jasmine said, reaching under her dress. “I won’t be needing these.”Jasmine slid off her panties and carefully stepped out of them. She handed them to Jeff. She had chosen a sexy pair of black satin bikini panties. “Go ahead and strip and put them on, dear.”Jeff did as instructed,.