“OK, Jeremy, eat my pussy.”He drew back, his eyes wide.“I couldn’t… I mean… really? Your… pussy? Really?”“Oh, Jeremy,” I said. “...It’s not that difficult. Look, I spread my legs, yeah? I put my finger where your tongue should go. I’m rubbing myself, but you would be licking me.”It actually felt pretty good. I enjoyed masturbating in front of him and he let me do it. I masturbated for maybe thirty seconds and felt it tingle.“Now, you do it, use your tongue.”Jeremy crawled down between legs with. I parted her cunt lips and slowly inserted it went inside hardly and I pulled and inserted again. This time little more in. Then third time I gave a strong push aaaahhhh? She screamed and held me tight for some time. Slowly she released me and said do it slowly in whispering voice and I pumped in and out slowly for some time at the same time I kissed her lips and screwed her nipple balls. Now she started reacting by lifting her hips in pro motion and speed the motion.I got the signal and so I. She appeared from behind the kitchen door holding a glass of wine. She was wearing an elegantly simple full-length black dress that hugged her curves. To accent the outfit, she had applied a vibrant red lipstick, further accentuating her supple lips.“Oh, hello, Kenny. Come on in,” replied Alley.“Thanks. Is Jeremy home?” he asked, stepping inside and closing the front door.“No, he left about half an hour ago. I think he was going to Sam’s house. Did you want to speak to him?”“Uh, not. The blindfold was working well, he couldn't see a thing, but a sharp sting and slap sound startled him, he felt his chest warm. She kissed him deeper yet, and another slap resounded in his ears, his thigh burned, but it felt amazing. With every snap of what he imagined to be a riding crop, he wanted her so much more, the torture was becoming overwhelming and he let out a whimper.She ceased her torture and got up from his lap, caressing his penis with a hand as she stood up.He could smell her.