I then dropped to my knees, facing her. I told her to watch my every move. I raised up and forward, pressed my mouth against the crotch of her panties... After enjoying the aroma of her hairy cunt, I opened my mouth - clenched my teeth on the fabric of the panties, and began to tug downward. Slowly, but surely, I jerked my head to pull the panties down her soft thigh flesh. Soon, the panties were just above her knees. I then grabbed them with my hands, pulled them all the way downward. She was. The first date was everything she could have imagined, he came to her house, picked her up, took her to a fine local restaurant where they enjoyed a wonderful dinner together. Their leisurely dinner was enhanced by some genuinely lively conversation, some personal, some intellectual, some just downright silly. He had a way of making her giggle softly, or he could make her put her head back and laugh vociferously at some slightly off color joke he was telling. At the end of the evening, when he. I would say ‘Taste it your dirty juice, yummy,,,?’ I grin,,,. *g* You would say ‘I want your dick,,,please,,,fuck me,,,,wooooh!’ ‘Of cause, if only you swear you call me Master!’ I’ll still tease you by playing with your ass. You have to take a doggy position so that I can see your ass hole well. I spit at your ass to make it smooth for inserting my finger with rubber. You might hesitate to welcome it. But You cannot help giving away as I keep going suck your pussy with dirty sound. It doesn’t. He made Brenda write a diary, saying he wanted her to post an episode every morning before leaving for work. Sometimes she forgot, or didn't have time, and he set her little tasks to do as punishment. Like, "tell me about the first time you had sex."Each diary entry had to include details of what undies she was wearing, and whether she was wearing a bra. He got a kick out of that, watching her go off to work a few minutes after she posted the email to him and knowing what she had on under her.