She grabbed me by the back of my head pulling me in to her pussy. I attempt to pull my hands through the cuffs but they were too tight to slip through... I begin to feel inmate Cece quickly tying my legs with the sheets spread apart. Cece begins kneading at my balls and flicking her tongue against the head of my dick. The fear quickly turns to arousal. Cece devours my cock, kneading my balls, with the tip of her finder in my ass; Kay’s pussy is smothering me. I can hardly breathe. Kay moves. Her breasts and her nipples were showing clearly through the fabric, heightening the vision of her beautiful body.She smiled at me and crawled onto the bed, slowly moving toward me. I lay there in anticipation, reaching out to embrace her as she straddled across my waist, briefly caressing my face with her boobs and then sitting astride my torso. She pressed my arms down and knelt on them, preventing me from moving while she shifted her pussy over my face.I looked up at her looking down at me.. He pushed my thighs far apart and used his fingers to spread my pussy lips. My body was trembling. His mouth was so close to my cunt that I could feel his breathe. He took his tongue and licked me from my ass very slowly up to my clit. Then he lifted his head up and looked at me and said, “Do you want me to stop?”“No Daddy, Please No,” I begged him.“Then you better be a good girl. Daddy will tell you when you can cum. Do you understand me?”“Yes Daddy,” I answered.His tongue was merciless. At first we just met once a week; usually on an afternoon when she was either on her way to, or coming back from, a trip selling her clothing line to a NAAFI store on one of the many British military establishments in the area. She made these trips two or three times a week, and after the first month of our affair, such was the hunger we felt for each other, that we were meeting each time she made a trip.The affair was further complicated, and made even more risky (and exciting), by me being a.