At home, I slipped on a mini-skirt I borrowed from my teenage sister Jaynie. It barely covered my ass, but I loved how my smooth, tan legs looked in i.... I wore back heels and a black tube top. When I left the house, Alex whistled, ran over, and pressed himself against me. His dick was swollen. “Where you going dressed like that?” he asked. I’m meeting Jaynie for dinner with her friends. She doesn’t want me to look like a square, so she lent me these clothes.” “Well you need to borrow her. The point was to tell me I’d screwed up again and the worst part? I knew exactly what I’d done. There wasn’t even any need to tell me. So I didn’t feel pain so much as shame.It was harder to be on this side of training than I’d imagined, but I had already learned so much. This time, the follow up sting of the whip was between my spread legs.That hurt like a motherfucker and I was hardly able to bite my lip fast enough to stifle a whimper! I think even if I could have moved faster, got down. Before she could do anything, she felt his tongue starting to probe her pussy. Whoa, stop, what the fuck do you think you are doing!? Thats not part of the deal! Its not one of the rules you gave and besides Ive never yet fucked a girl who hasnt enjoyed it and Im not starting now! Dave replied as he dived back down and started to probe just inside her pussy with his tongue. He then licked round her clit and started to pull at it gently with his teeth, before lapping her pussy and pushing his. Once they got home, Scott took Carol into the kitchen and proceeded to bend her over the breakfast bar, lifted her skirt, removed the knickers and put them in Carol’s mouth and then fucked her from behind. Carol said there was no finesse, it was a pure lustful fuck. Scott leant round with his arm and started to twist Carol’s nipples, harder than he’d ever done before. After the use of the bands earlier in the day and the clamps last night, Carol’s nipples were rather tender. At first Carol had.