“That a boy,” said Mark, “get a good taste. You lucky sod, I remember my first taste of pussy. Lick her out.”Anne relaxed back further onto th... settee and pulled her lips apart with both hands so I could get at her better. She sighed with pleasure as I took in her tastes and smells. I was wiping my face all around her vagina now, I was covered in her juices and I was loving it. So was Anne by the sound of her moaning.“You can have me if you want, Alan.”“Yeah, go ahead – its OK with me” said. After writing something in the book on the other side of the room the woman returned. She looked at Jennifer carefully, immersed in thought."How old are you?" I am 20 years old my mistress." "From now on you will answer 20 if anyone asks. You cannot be sold until you are f******n. Is this understood?" Yes my mistress, I beg your forgiveness." Jennifer said in a wavery voice, afraid she may be punished again."You are forgiven, you had no way of knowing. You will find that in the future you will. . of ... breath!", she sing-songs while dancing around me. At the same time I try to catch my bre ... dignity. Er, yes, dignity."I'm not out of breath. I am merely breathing slightly harder than usual as befits the physical exertion that I just ... uh ... that I just ... did. You're the one who is panting like a bitch in heat!" Oh yes, the wheezing really sells it! Go on then, catch me if you can!" And with that, she is off again. I'm not quite sure how it started. We shared the way home today,. He swiped her thighs and the back of her legs in a few places with a short stripe of paint.Then, he told her how great she was doing. When she beamed he put a single line of paint on her left cheek and a hint of a line above her right eyebrow.Then he gave her a quick kiss on the lips. To his surprise, she responded and the kiss lasted just a bit more than he had expected. He felt his heart skip a beat. He gave Megan a genuine smile as she continued to beam at him.Dave took his left hand, cupped.