Just short hot breaths on the clit. I was giving orders as I was doing this. Not looking up. I knew my orders would be followed to the letter."Up top ...here. Two places you can't touch. Her nipples can not be touched in any way, no matter how hard and inviting they look. You may kiss, rub, or lick anything you want to up there. She likes her breasts treated roughly, just remember what I said about the nipples."She loves to be kissed as you know. The other place to not try to touch or lick or. Once again, my wife knowing full well of my sudden discomfort pounced on it."Why is that honey? Getting a little too horny are we?"I just smile at her and nodded my head. No sense trying to hide the fact that I was, or that the air suddenly seemed a little sexually charged."Yeah, maybe we should play a game," Darlene said turning towards the other two girls. She then walked over towards them, drawing them off to one side, whispering."Ah oh..." I said looking at my friends. "Something tells me,. He wasthe man groping me in the picture on the website but she's called Sumeranow. It means Princess. She's had a few men grope her now as shedidn't seem to mind being dressed as a playboy bunny as much as most exmen do. It's a sort of hazing ritual here at the studio. You mightunderstand now why our motto is 'If you want to change your man bringhim to Pilates'?"Rita suppressed a giggle.I blushed."New boyfriend?" Nasrullah asked.Rita nodded and I quickly did too. I wondered then whether. “Yes!” she exclaimed. “Fuck me, take me, screw me!” She wasn’t sure where the words had come from, but moved to one side to allow Richard to get out of the car. Still steadying herself with hands on the roof of the car, instinctively she planted her feet as wide apart as the tights and knickers would allow and stuck her bum out. Instantly Richard’s hand was touching her. Fingers worked their way between her labia as his tongue had. Fingers were suddenly digging into her, rough fingers stirring.