.. so ... So naughty! You’re a bad, bad Daddy!”“And you love it,” I groaned and sucked on her clit again.Her asshole clamped down on my thumb....“I do, Daddy! I love being your naughty, little girl!”Her pussy juices gushed out of her. Her fresh cream rushed out of her and bathed my face. I loved them. I reveled in them spilling over me. They coated my mouth and tongue. I licked and lapped at her vulva and pussy lips. I enjoyed every moment of her juices gushing out of her twat.They tasted so. I pushed two fingers inside my pussy. It was so wet. I used my thumb to rub my clit. I pretended it was my husband teasing me as I worked a bit harder, a bit faster. I was closer than ever. I could hear the soft squishy sound of my fingers fucking my pussy. I worked a third finger inside my pussy, my thumb worked my clit. Then it hit. I took a deep breath in through my nose, and covered my mouth with my left hand to keep from screaming or making too much noise. The breath caused me to arch my. I will start lacing it up and when its on abit closer we shall adjust its position more precisely."I held it where she had placed it. The bottom hem was just above littleHenry and the top just below the 'cups' of my training bra. I could feelthe corset being tightened as she pulled on the laces. The wholecontraption already felt too tight when she stopped and walked round meslowly to check its position."That looks like the right position, Frilly. Now we'll do somethingabout tightening it up a. Finally, feeling she had done enough to fulfill Sam's orders for this stage of her ordeal, she softly tugged at his hand as it withdrew with a soft "plop". She gave him a soft kiss as she stood, hoping this would conceal her rejection and escape.Jenny gathered the shawl back around her and held her dress together as she stood and walked away.She tried to hold her small clutch purse over her crotch for some cover and went into the women's bathroom as ordered; not to use it, but to give herself,.