None of my friends orfamily knew I sucked cock, and I wanted to keep it thatway.OK, so I’m locked in the booth, and I intend to staythere until ...’m pretty sure Tom has left. Nothin’ elseto do but get busy sucking!I knelt down to peek into the other booth and see asmall, TINY cock waiting for me. It was about the size,both width and length, as my index finger! I like allsizes of dicks, but small ones can really be fun. It’sless like sucking, and more like French Kissing.. As each inch is exposed, so my tongue runs across from side to side and dips into the crease, moving gradually and very slowly lower so that I can tease your anus with my tongue – something I have never done before – pushing gently against the puckered opening and wetting it. As your knickers push lower, your fingers come into view – just the tips – and I suck each one in turn into my mouth so that I can taste your juices and lick them from the tips of each finger – warm, wet, scented with the. She knew what they were thinking. They were thinking-and some were even saying, "Do it. Do it. Do it!" She knew what they were saying because she could read their lips as they mouthed their simple chant. She knew what they were thinking because she herself had stood exactly where they were standing in festivals past and chanted the same words at the hapless offering year after year.Just last festival, Suzy had stood in the cool fall air, flushed and sweaty, chanting with the people gathered. The outfit that Jim had wanted was very tight and her tits, with pregnancy, had become enormous. She grinded on with her fingers until she managed to take them out, one after the other, from the neckline. In her opinion they weren’t a great spectacle, constrained in such little space, the nipples almost touching, Ophelia felt a bit odd but didn’t have the courage to complain. If she could have at least unlocked the bra.. But she needed it to maintain faithful to the other order of her Master:.