He leaned in to kiss her again, and she once again put her hands on his arms. He pulled away again.?You just can’t follow instructions, can you?? he...asked. She smirked up at him, put her hands on her hips and replied. ?I can, but I choose not to.? He looked at her for a second and then suddenly reached up, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back. She gasped slightly in surprise, even though that action increased her arousal. ?You’re my slut, and you will follow my instructions today. You. I was sure to work my tongue around his bulb, teasing his little cleft and enjoying the taste of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated with from our earlier embrace. I could smell the musk from between his thighs and it was making me throb. I consider myself as skilled with my hands as I am with my lips and tongue. Even if I’m blindfolded, gagged and have one arm tied behind my back, I can still get a man off, what’s more I’ll know exactly who that man is from the contours of. She had become wet again.“Don’t stress that too much slave. I’ll let you know when I want you to make me cum again” mum commanded. I could hear some certain color in her voice but didn’t know how to interpret it.I looked up at her from between her legs with my mouth covered in three different liquids. She allured me with her finger and kissed the air. I pushed myself up from the floor and reached her navel. I kissed it gently and felt mummy moving under my touch slightly. My tongue found its. " Please don't remind me of school. I am so not looking forward to havingto wear that stupid school skirt everyday." It can't be that bad ..." I've got lots of skirts, you want to wear one?" I offered."Hell no! By the way, I can see your bra through that sweater," he toldme."Damn it!" I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a white camisole.It only took me a minute to duck into my closet and put it on under thesweater. I walked back over to the loveseat and sat down next to Logan."Better?".