I was however very excited to continue fucking my little whore, making sure to bottom her cervixon every thrust. As a young female, not fully grown, M...ry T's cunt was very tight, her vaginal walls clinging to my dick whenever I went in or out of her cunt.She was, fortunately for both of us, well lubricated, and I managed to pound her hard.Not satisfied with fucking her in the missionary position, I decided to place her on all four.Loosening first her feet, I managed to turn her on her stomach,. The hollow needle took out a tiny little piece of my nipple flesh. She had another gold stud that had a hole in it so the cross barbell could hold it in place. It wasn’t very far from the end down to the hole that was already there. My nipples were already tender from the first piercing and it hurt a lot. I almost threw up this time, it hurt so much. Mistress Regina looked at my nipples later. ?Humm, that’s kind of a neat idea,? as though I had come up with some sort of fashionable. At first I could see the anger in her eyes, then she had her head on my chest and her hand on the outside of my jeans, over my cock, rubbing me."O.K. Jay," she was going to play this out, and I knew she had to be careful. She wasn't allowed to tell me why she wanted to blow me, and I think she took that to mean that she couldn't give me any reason.She turned and walked into the bedroom, slipping out of her sundress as she walked. She was naked by the time she got to the door. Damn she looked. Hey, Bob, you’ve been to that Italian place downtown ... Yeah, Giovanni’s ... real nice, huh? ... jacket and tie? ... All right, thanks ... Yeah ... See ya Monday...”I felt a relief in having asked, imagining the embarrassment of showing up at the restaurant under dressed. Being able to dress casually to the office had both its advantages and disadvantages, one of which was always wondering what kind of impression to make with which client, but I suppose that’s only human nature.Attempting to.