" No! Not your pussy?" I could tell by her sigh I was close to the answer. "Blonde Beaver? Although I haven't seen it yet, I assume your hair down the...e matches that on your pretty little head." Nobody at my high school ever saw my pussy. That's the problem. My nickname was 'Virgin Mary.' I hated it." She began to weep."Mary, Mary, that's not so bad. It is possible to cure virginity you know." Annie, you are so beautiful. I'm sure you have had many lovers. Tell me about them. Please?" Not that. Are there plans then? Things we are going to be doing?"She looked at me, I could see a sparkle in her eye I'd not seen in ... well years. Except the time she'd been ... no, wasn't going to think about that either.She put her finger up to my lips and just said, "Ssssh. Order a beer. We're on vacation." Then, with a mysterious grin, she pulled out some headphones from her backpack, and plugged them into her iPhone, indicating the conversation was over. I knew where we were going, but not a clue. I pushed my middle finger in her cunt hole and started moving it in and out and kept on licking and sucking her nipples. She was moaning so loudly it was like goat being slaughtered she was at peak of her excitement. She started abusing me. Hurami kute kiyoon tarrpa raha hai Ander daal is lund ko meri choot mein. I wanted to tease her more and I went between her legs and touched her clit with my tongue her all body shook severely and a loud hiss came out of her mouth ssssssssssssssssssssssssss. I have never felt comfortable in small spaces. I avoid elevators whenever possible and I cried when I had to sleep in the closet as punishment partially out of shame and partially out of anxiety. This was different, however. I liked the cage. I liked being contained inside it. Not trapped, but reserved in space for my Master when he returned. I was starting to think of it as mine when I saw Master’s boots turn the corner. I raised up and anticipated his approach. I saw that he was swinging a.