Her hands suddenly looked small and obscene as they touched me intimately. Her red-tipped fingers kneaded my genitalia carefully, and it was clear tha... she had done at least this much before. The clear desire leaking from my manhood was the proof that she was pleasing me, and when she leaned forward and used her tongue to bring that desire into her mouth, I was indeed a very happy person. Rose treated my bulbous tip as if it was a lollipop. She licked tentatively several times, drawing more of. I can assure you that this clit ring will do more to control your daughter than anything else you could come up with." "But… But how does it work?" Jessy asked, shakily. "Well," Taggert replied, "inside the ring is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I'm sure you can ascertain, a vibration deep inside of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… tricks." Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then. ‘Are you perving at my legs?’ she asked, with no hint of objection in her voice. The primordial tug came again, more urgent, insistent when I watched her squirm her rump on my settee, gangly as a colt. Her eyes and smirk teased me. ‘You got a thing for legs?’ I could have whined when she, in what seemed to be a deliberately provocative gesture, wriggled so the hem of her skirt rose higher and exposed the pristine white gusset of her underwear. Her chin nudged at me. ‘It sure looks like you’ve. I could feel his breath against my cheek and his hands on my body. I slipped the vibrator into my wetness and moaned again, long and soft. I gripped the vibrator tightly with my pussy as I pushed it further in, almost the entire length. Slowly I began to pull it back out, the vibration still stimulating my hard clit. Back in went the vibrator, I began to quicken the pace, in and out, my free hand massaging my breast and tweaking my nipples. My moans came almost with each breath. I began to rock.