" Mindy stiffened and sweat beaded across her brow and top lip. She heard the stranger behind her getting his tools ready and then the buzz of the t...ttoo gun. Master stood in front of her with his hand on her head and then she felt the stranger's hand on her hip. She flinched and shuddered as she felt the first sting of the needle as the tattoo artist began to mark her with the fleur-de-lis at the request of her Master. The bells tinkled as Mindy squirmed at the needle stings on the base. I held her waist n squeezed it.I placed my tongue in her naval and was playing with it. She was pressing my head. I removed her top n her black bra was still on. I held her both breasts over her bra and immersed my face in her cleavage. I smelled it kissed it n licked it. And occasional love bites on tender flesh. She was just going crazy and moaning like ”ahhh sirrrr.. Ahhh plsss stop.I went up started kissing her again. I was on her and my dick was on cunt. I was moving it as if I am fucking. All characters portrayed are over 18. Any persons depicted, living or dead, are completely of my own creation and not based on actual people. Also, don't steal my stuff. It's mine for a reason.As we entered my room, it was clear what I expected to happen. Nick seemed to want it just as much, if not more, as I did and as he followed along behind me, he couldn't help but giggle. Reaching the bed, I pulled him in front of me, crushing my lips against his once more, before giving him a quick. " Yes, you do."Giggle. "YOU feel perfect here." And she wiggled 'here' for me to emphasize her point."If you do that too much..." I'll come my brains out." And what would I do with a sixteen year old with no brains?" Why don't we find out?" And she clamped her mouth to mine.God, she gets me going. The only thing that saves me is that when she does one of these sessions, she is, in her terms, 'pre-loaded', so when I lose control, she's already there waiting for me. Or vice versa. Never had that.