As her tongue first made impact across the smooth, taut head, he groaned with pleasure.‘Oh, God,’ sighed Eddie, his head relaxing back into the pi...low as he submitted to Trudy’s gently flicking tongue. ‘Mmm…that feels so good.’Gradually, she covered her mouth over the tightly stretched skin, enjoying the contrast of the smooth, wet head and the curves and ridges further down. Tantalisingly, she brought her rhythmically stroking hand into play and, coupled with her eager tongue, began to lead. I sighed. "Where is it, anyway?" "Oh, it's no problem," she said, brightening up, "I can take you,and we should be back by six no problem." "That's not what I asked, Debbie..." Not like I was suspicious oranything. Haha.***08:01 13 Nov This morning, KYSS ("Your Silly School Radio!") had a couple ofclips from old Johnny Carson monologues, and they played "Safety Dance"from long ago. Mr. Dobson simply suffered through it, like he was beingtortured. I suppose a little fun was too. I want to give you my virginity. I hope this gift will please you and make it worth your time to give me your attentions.”I wanted to make sure Fran didn’t feel remorse, so I said, “Fran, exactly what do you want me to do to make you a woman?”“Master, I need you to teach me about my body by making me cum with your fingers and also your tongue and lips. When you’ve done that, please insert your penis in my vagina and fuck my pussy until I cum some more. Then teach me how to use my body to make. “That was not a rhetorical question pet. Answer me.”“Any hole you need is what I need,” I respond.“That’s a cop out. You can do better than that, I know you can. Be brave sweetie… tell me where you need it, and be honest.”Butterflies swell beneath my sternum. How can I always be so nervous to admit it? Why do I always hesitate to articulate what a filthy depraved slut I am when I know it and you know it. “I need it in my ass, please.” I look at the floor as I squeak out the words.“Look at me.