...I’ suck your.....haaaaaaa....again...haaaaaa....pleeaseeeeeeeeeee.When I felt her wet, I switched on the clit device and stopped the tickling for...a while. ohhh...ahhh.....ohhhh....ahhhhhhhhh. She reached her first orgasm.I resumed the tickling but gently this time, using my tongue on her nipples, belly button, loins and inner thighs. I kept her orgasming for along time, until she lost her voice and her body went limp. Then I switched off the devices, untied her and took her on my arms to the. He knew this could make the beads hurt and make her wet. He also knew by making her wet in pale jeans when wearing no underwear it would probably make the wetness show through her jeans and he was right. He told her she was driving and told her to leave the house. He picked up her jumper and went to the car with her. She drove to the cafe feeling very stupid. Her collar was clearly in view and the clamps could be seen through the white top. When they got to the cafe he allowed her to remove the. Like we’d been doing it forever. We’d been together over a month and a half at that point. I was doing something right.She was anxious about the trip to Aruba and as soon as we were in the air, she let it out. “I’m a bit afraid of what I’ll find, Charlie, but I’m afraid of what I won’t find, too. It’s scary. I’m glad you’re with me, that’s for sure. Thank you for this. I know it’s quite an expense, but...” I interrupted her.“I don’t want this to sound simplistic, since you know it’s not, but. MJ was very shy as this would have been the first time that a boy had touch her this way. When I finally reached her panties, MJ was trembling in excitement, and could barely stood her ground. Her knees were buckling and she was trying so hard to keep her thighs together to stop dripping through her panties.We were both completely clueless on how to do things properly but it was the beauty of it. The whole discovery phase of trying to find ways to make each other feel good was so arousing. MJ.