"Pleasure me, slave," he said, as he sat down on the edge of our bed. I reached forward and undid his belt buckle, opened his pants, and freed his h...ard cock. Licking the tip slowly, the way I know he likes it, I took my time getting the entire shaft wet, before sucking him in as deep as I could. (I had never been able to deep throat him, something he always wanted from me). I was taking my time, drawing it out, when out of nowhere, Tommy grabbed me by the hair on either side of my head,. Soon, my mouth became too dry. I knelt in front of my naughty girlfriend and started to raise her petticoat. Radha’s legs were as white as milk and I started to lick them. Radha started to moan a bit.I raised her petticoat. She was wearing a floral design panty and it was my first time seeing a girl’s pussy in real.I kissed my girlfriend’s pussy over her panty. The fragrance from her panty was like an aroma, words can’t describe it. Slowly, I started to remove her panty. I could literally see. I have always had a special place in my heart for predicament bondage, where if I try to relieve pain in one part of my body it causes pain in another. My tormentor is very imaginative and I thought he had outdone himself this time. I would soon learn that Bob was about to outdo even this.Again, except for the torturous metal clamps gnawing my flesh, there was nothing at this point especially different from other pony rides. There was, however, one good thing about this position, and almost all. "Now. I need you now," she told me in no uncertain terms. "I want you inside me right now. I've dreamed about this for all of my life, and I want you now." I moved in between her hips, put my rock-hard, dick, against her pussy, and eased in. All right, I'm not a Greek God and I have just over six inches, but there was no way, without a bit more work, that my dick was going all the way in there. I'd never eaten pussy, but Karin of my bachelor party instruction fame, had instructed me on how best.