'I have freshly shaven my pussy this morning and i want you to lick it for me'.I was a bit hesitant and she must have noticed this as she said,'Are yo... going to lick my pussy or shall i let my dad know what you and my mum have been up to?'.I realised that she was not going to let me just go quietly and i thought 'what the heck.She's old enough and she is definitely up for it'.I got down between her legs and began to flick my tongue around her clit.Idid this for a few minutes before parting her. He said that I had a figure to die for and that my expressions were so graceful that people would just fall for our moves.Arnav was a smooth talker. I felt very comfortable with him and did not realize that I met him just a few hours before. We started dancing. Arnav did his song intro in one and signaled me to start. I was performing my steps when he stopped me. He asked me to feel the dance and not to hold myself.While saying this, he unzipped his hoodie and dropped it on a chair lying. ’ Steven added a third finger to whatever he was doing down below. I squirmed briefly, and again got distracted by his story. ‘The one person I did meet through the scene was a dominatrix named Isabelle. She was a friend only, I never got involved with her, but I found her very interesting. For all that her kink was tying up beautiful women, it was her sideline that fascinated me. In addition to being a professional dominatrix, she also worked as a sex therapist. Not from the psychology. We lay whispering, both unable to get back to sleep.After a few moments, I yawned; looking into her eyes, I asked, "What do you do when you can't get back to sleep, Tanika?"I could almost feel her blushing; she thought for a moment making up her mind whether to tell me the truth or make something up.“Just a sec, I need to use the bathroom.”I smiled, hoping she could see me, "Sure."Flinging the covers off, she went to do her thing. I changed positions, so I was on my side facing her. My head was.