Katie slid them lower, feeling Suzie lift her hips to ease the removal. As Suzie’s panties were peeled away from her torso, Katie noticed how wet Su...ie had become.Suzie watched as Katie’s mouth was so close to her. She tilted her hips to try and get Katie’s lips to touch her, but Katie smiled and moved back.Katie knew that Suzie expected her to kiss her mound and more. It was going to happen; Katie wanted to taste Suzie and watch as Suzie enjoyed it. But this was about Katie having the power.. She tried to think of all the places she could hide but there were no old shacks, buildings or even a damn tree house. Maybe someplace where they had played as c***dren. Her mind finally clicked on a spot that seemed reasonable. When they were about 12 and still got along they would play in a cave about a mile from their house. They would spend hours in there pretending they were wives to handsome men who were at work. They would make pies out of mud to feed their imaginary men when they. " "Is it an 'op?" She asked, for the first time looking directly at me. I nodded slowly, knowing it wasn't what she wanted to hear. "An oriental boy. American, I believe. Other than it being an 'op it's a pretty normal life. You'll be famous for something. Poetry?" I reached for the file and opened it, more to buy myself a bit of time to collect myself than to look anything up. In all the time I'd been doing this I'd never had a calling go so wrong. She put her hand on the desk as I flipped. "Of course Mistress, you know I adore it..."Jackie smiled, "Well don't worry I'm sure you'll get a chance to taste it soon, I know you're dying to be allowed to lick it again aren't you?" Yes Mistress, please... may I?" Not today slave, although I might allow you a taste..."Jackie locked her eyes on Ben's and pulled the glass dildo out of her pussy for a second. She shifted forward slightly and then lay back, pushing the slippery glass cock down between her cheeks. She let out a breath as she.