I grinned. Good. She wouldn't tattle on her Mother just to lessen her punishment."So, whose idea was it to delay getting back?"She just knelt there, s...lent. I could sense desperation in her aura, coloring my sense of her. She was torn between fear of the pain and punishment and of betraying her Mother. I'm glad she stayed silent.Taking pity on her, I bent over, took her collar and fastened it around that slim neck. "Twenty minutes late. For you."She looked over at the clock and back at me with. Lucy had the advantage. She'd seen my penis several times that morning in its more-or-less natural flaccidity (augmented, slightly, by the impure thoughts I had been having during the examination). Now, she was seeing it pretty much as hard as it ever got. Her quick, self-assured moves while taking it out, squeezing it gently, and admiring it so avidly had made certain of that.Then, she put it in her mouth.Oh, God, I love fellatio! I mean, did you ever run into a man who didn't like having his. Even if it just ends in some good sorry sex! So the guy I am I said “I might be able to help, wh”. Is the farthest I got before she erupted with “yes, thank you so much I’ll pay you really good. You don’t know how much this means to me.” Chuckling I said “woo settle down lets first figure out the important stuff like where and when you know that kind of stuff.” She said “right now my place.” “right now jeez kinda short notice, how many kinds do you got? And how long do I need to sit for?”. The Lord Master Jameson removed his hand from between her legs. Smiling into her green eyes, he lowered his fingers, glistening with the fluids from her sex, to her chest and wiped them dry across her pointed nipples. Taryn was suddenly aware that, undeveloped as she was, in her excited state even her small nipples had swollen, the pink areolae slightly puffed up and the little nubs at their centers stiff and erect. She endured the sensation that he was using her as a dishrag, and through the.