Her perspiration and aroma of her perfume was making me more eager to eat her while kissing, this continued for more than 5 minutes. Then i placed my ...eft hand on her shoulder and moved it near her boobs and started pressing it. We both were going crazy now and was kissing, licking each other i was fondling her boobs. Then i put my hand inside her top and bra and touched her bare boobs it was hot and so soft.I continued pressing her boobs and placed my other hand on her thighs near to her pussy. Each witha smoke in their mouth.The smoke drifted past Melissa, and by its smell they were smokingdrugs. When she turned her head, they looked stoned she was disgustednot just by the smell, but to do it near young children on the playground.Melissa rubbed the big gold ring, with multi coloured gems, on her lefthand, an image in her mind, of how she was going to punish those teensfor their behaviour.She remembered how when she was 3 or 4, her grandfather would sit her onhis lap, and read stories. But despite the blistering pain we didn’t want to go anywhere. Eventually his Master stopped, breathing heavily, and throwing the flogger down on the floor by his well beaten slave. “Thank you for giving me what I deserved Master” our trained little visitor replied. The amusing thing was there was actual gratitude in his voice. Slumping back beside me, his Master unzipped his jeans, exposing his swollen cock and balls. I reached over and grabbed the slave by his ear, twisting it hard and. I flipped open the top, turned back to Tiffany’s delectable backside and squirted a small amount into the cleft of her ass. Still holding the bottle in one hand, I rubbed the oil between her butt cheeks with the other, and she wiggled her hind-end with an ‘Oooo!’ I dribbled a little more of the oil into her crevice and rubbed it liberally into the rosebud of her anus. She drew in a quick breath and then let it out, ‘Mmmm….’ she mewed. After I had the opening well covered, I pressed my finger.