I bring my hands back to his shoulders and push down.“Take off your dress.”He rises to his knees between my legs and pulls his dress up over his h...ad exposing a white bustier. He discards the dress and kneels down, his head hovering over my crotch. “Pull my pantyhose down.”He complies and pulls them down over my butt. “Not too far, I like them on my thighs.” My dick is still somehow flaccid. I am shaking with excitement. “I want you; I want to be in you, to be part of you. Pull my panties. It was an early night for everyone as it was the summer so we were going on holiday the next day. My parents had agreed to let me bring a friend, probably so they could enjoy a summer shag fest in peace. I had already had 4 orgasms throughout the day so I was shattered and ready for sleeping. Some of these orgasms were courtesy of Benji and a couple were thanks to an older boy I liked. He would dry hump me for ages whilst sucking on my nipples, grinding his hard cock into my pussy and begging. Nina looked at Miss Millie and again saw her angry face, and realised there was a huge difference between being spanked or caned on her bottom compared to being caned on her hands. This way, she was looking at Miss Millie’s angry face knowing that she was annoyed which was very different to looking at the seat of the chair or at the floor when being spanked or caned on her bottom. Somehow, she found this much more difficult to deal with, knowing for sure just how angry Miss Millie was.As Millie. He buried his tongue deep into her pussy and heard her guttural moans. Michael slid his tongue up and down her soaking wet slit, making tiny circles round her sensitive bud. Her moans turned to whimpers as his circling became more focussed on her clit. He slid a finger deep into her pussy and began nibbling on her clit. She groaned and began to rub her pussy against his face. The stubble on his chin grazed her sensitive pussy, but the pain turned her on even more.He shoved two more fingers.