We maintained eye contact the whole time and her arms wrapped my legs as well. My tongue slithered out onto my lips and licked every single square cen...imeter of them going in circles multiple times. My hands stayed on her head, but I didn't put any pressure onto it though. I just fondled it thoroughly with a giant smile on my face. “Stella, I'm gonna blow!" I yelled, falling back with my pussy lit on fire. "Are you ready?" “Yes, give it to me sweetie, I want it all over my face right now, right. She was sitting on the sofa, and when I walked out, all she said was "I was wondering when you were going to come out of there." And she smiled a bit.I knew my mom had known about my masturbation. At least once, she'd knocked on my door when I was shaking my bed, and I'd heard an admonition beyond the door to stop doing that. She knew, all right. But it wasn't like I lived in a particularly prudish family. Nudity wasn't unheard of in my house. I'd walked in on my mother in the bathroom many. That smile he gives me is gorgeous. Before I know it, he’s helping me out of the tub and wrapping me in a white plush towel. Standing in front of the mirror I go to undo the clip in my hair and he stops me.“Don’t. You look extremely sexy with it up.” I don’t argue, even though I strongly disagree. If it’s how he likes me, I will leave it up. His lips are on my neck as I watch our reflection. The rest of my body is dry, but my pussy is so wet already. I turn around to go to the other room and he. The man repositioned Kate and the table. She was now on all fours, knees and elbows with a section of the table raised beneath her abdomen for further support. The man had tied a rope into her hair and attached a steel hook to the other end. The hook slid into her ass and the short rope brought her head up stiffly. Only her tits were left free to move in this position. Her arms and legs were strapped down securely, and if he moved her head more than a few inches she wrenched her own ass.Now the.