I then reached out with my tongue and licked the length of her snatch from bottom to top, before grinding my open mouth onto her hole, and forcing my ...ongue against the top of it, mashing it against her clit.She gasped and squealed at the contrast of feelings, the harsh tightness of her bindings contrasted by the feeling of what my tongue was doing to her clitoris. I didn’t give her much time to savour these feelings though; pulling her pussy even more open, I thrust my tongue deep inside her.. I won’t have him see me like this.” She rejected and diminished my hopes that had just risen.“This is what we’ll do, we’ll just have him come and wear some clothes, you know let him model for us. It will be fine, don’t worry.”“I did buy him some nice shirts last time we went shopping and he hasn’t even worn them yet, maybe it’s not a bad I idea.” My heart was beating like mad, I still had a chance to with them. I heard their door open and Natalia rushing to. He went to work in the morning without waking me. I slept in late and when I got up the place looked like a shithole with all the mess from last night's party and I made no attempt to even start clearing it up. He could do it. He had humiliated me. He had ruined my birthday with his stupid error of judgement and now it was quite likely a few of our friends knew we had a kinky sex life as well, something I was determined we would keep our secret. I was angry.I went back to sleep. I woke about. These were like none my eye had seen before … melons … juicy, round, squeezable melons.Oh boy! Master leads me right to them. I can’t wait to rub my head against one of those erect, delicious nipples. Wait, where’s he going? He misses! What the fuck? How can you miss those ginormous things, Master?Need to know: sometimes Master has trouble with his aim and has to fumble a little to get me where I need to go. I try to be patient with him.Okay. He gently lays me between these 40 Ds. This is.