Digitally. Lingually.“Okay?” Celia asked.“Uhn-hunh,” Jane smiled, and returned to her task. Guided by Celia’s moans, she intensified her eff...rts. Fingers added to the pleasuring, and she managed to find Celia’s g spot. Celia definitely built to orgasm, writhing beneath Jane’s mouth. Her hands went to her own nipples, squeezing and twisting them, adding that little extra to bring her over. Jane eased back her attention, and tasted the flow of juices she coaxed out. She beamed a proud grin at. She told lot of teenagers get distracted from studies because of curiosity for sex and since now I have experienced it I should not get into bad company or something. She told me to masturbate but not too much also and whenever I get too much urge tell her and she will try to have sex with her. But it did happen only once again and we never had a real opportunity again except to do oral sex, kiss and caress passionately on a few occasions. But I could never forget that experience in my life and. Being highly sensitive due to the afterglow, she found it smells different than what she smelt in the cellar. The color is different, too. “It’s your juice, mixed inside,” he reads her question and answers, while taking a sip himself. She now remembers something was holding against her pussy when she came. Fascinated by the fact that they both just drank her juice, mixed with this fine cognac, she imagines it created some kind of connection between her and her dear master. Looking up to him,. I looked again, it seemed creased around the middle and loose at the chest."Boxers!" She stated, "take them off" "I can't stand around here with no undies on!" I exclaimed."You're right." She agreed, "and I don't want your dirty bits rubbing on all my best outfits." Oi! I have showered" I retorted."Hmmm, maybe," she laughed, "oh I've an idea"With that she went to a chest of drawers."Put these on, this will do the trick." She said, "oh and try to tuck your cock down, it will make things.