SShhhhhhhhhh. She started moaning. She was wet. I removed her panty and kissed on her mound. With my two fingers I opened the pussy and touched her cl...t with my tongue. AAahhhh …. she shuddered in ecstasy.. I licked her cunt hard for more than ten minutes. She kept one hand on my head and held tight on her pussy. Her cunt was flowing with juices. My hands were busy in massaging her boobs.Now it was becoming unbearable for her, she held my both hands and asked me on come on top. I came on top of. She was a perfect size for her body size and she was full everywhere. Her favorite thing to wear was a tank top and sweatpants. I found myself searching for her nipple, and my mouth watered. My tongue travel down and traced around her nipple and I felt it pushing back against me as I flicked my tongue back and forth. I gently bit down and flicked my tongue again. She ran her hand through my hair and gripped it as in hoping for more. I felt the sensation all over again. It completely over took. I just sat there and looked at Abby. She was sopretty. She told me that if I wrote the essay she would give me areward. I wondered what kind of reward and she promised that she wouldtouch me if I did a good job. Despite my humiliation I felt myselfgetting stiff in my little sister's panties all over again. She actedlike she didn't notice me squirming and brought me Madison old pinklaptop which was decorated in decals of flowers. Abby promised me shewould help me choose what to say as she. I pulled on black high heeled boots,and black long sleeve gloves, matching the material of the bodysuit. Itdid seem like a fetish outfit to me. I was even outfitted with a collar;almost like a dog collar. My long hair was pulled back tight into a topponytail. Could a fetish outting like this really be as bad as some ofthe other stuff I'd endured? I'd soon find out the answer was aresounding yes.This time, a handler attended the event with me. He affixed a leash to mycollar as we pulled up to a.