I was the toy. And I knew this game that we were going to play. She was going to make the rules and I was going to abide by them, without any limits. ...he would be judge and jury and enforcer. In the car, she reached into the coat, took my other breast in her hand and very gently fondled it, rubbing the nipple. She turned her face to me, and offered me a very wet kiss, and as well, a totally confusing mixture of sensations and feelings. Her hand ran between my thighs, into my pussy, feeling its. Carol nodded. The clasp pinched and released with well practiced agility. One of Carol's hands disappeared inside her shirt, reemerging soon afterward as the bra threaded out her other shirtsleeve. Palming her nipple as he kneaded her soft breast, his mouth traversed from lips to ear to neck to chest to breast and at last to her rigid nipple."Oh, mmm, ah," moaned Carol. Roger knew her sensitivities."Wow," commented Carol, soon to be a familiar sentiment as family saw the large wooden house for. He leaned over me again and kissed my inner thighs. His tongue reached down my pussy and kissed me intimately.. “Ummmm aaaa ooooh” I moaned louder now.Like all his kisses, he kept this light and slow.. His tongue now began to gather pace. The pleasure became unbearable. I arched my back. He continued to work magic with his tongue( did I tell you I took brazilian bikini wax? Which makes your body parts really smooth yes down there tooo ;) ).I dug my fingers in his hairs . Ummm that pleasure… I. "That's part of my routine," Matt said. "Routine for what," I asked. "Don't tell me you're a stripper." "Just call me Magic Matt," he said while lifting my top over my head. "Serious, you strip," I asked. "Yeah, I'm fuckin serious. It's just a few nights a week at this club near campus," Matt said. "I bet you get lots of things stuffed down your briefs," I said. "Yeah, I do alright, " Matt said with that sexy laugh of his. "Did dad do the deed this morning," Matt said while reaching down to.