Prince had often thought about sucking the soft pink toes of a beautiful young thing, but then, that might be construed as a kiss. ‘So now, I really... really need to feel her legs’, allowing his right hand to touch her ankle and then move up under her see through dress along her calf. He could feel her warm, soft, smooth skin under his fingers and palm which now, seemed to take on a will of their own. His fingers curved around her smooth soft thigh, following his thumb with its soft slow strokes. My knees were locked straight, my legs open wide enough to see everything on show, and he run the bamboo cane up the inner thigh, resting on my clitoris, where he pushed it forward until the knobbly bit brushed against mt clitoris, now swollen and responsive as my knees buckled as the cane moved it around, stimulating me, making me hump it, 'You like that feeling girl, dont you girl?', as he probed and rubbed it harder, I never ever visualized myself having an orgasm bent double, ass high in. She asked me a series of questions which included: How long have you been masturbating? How often? Where did you get those porn magazines? What turns you on when you jerk off? Are you having sex with a girlfriend? As nervous as I am, I answer her questions as calmly as she asked them. About a year. Five-six time a week. A friend at school got them for me. Big tits really get me hard, so I like looking at pictures of huge boobs. No mom, no girl friend yet. Busted big time and waiting for the. Twirling the bottle of wine in the ice bucket she smiled, yes, tonight was going to be very special.His soft knock at the door alerted her to his presence and she welcomed him to her bed with open arms. As he slid into the bed, she reached out and caressed the back of his neck and slid her other hand down his back, gently pulling his shirt over his head as he untied her gown and slipped it from her body and wiggled out of his pants, now both of them totally naked he sighed and buried his face.