She walked over to the glass cases under the counter and bent over to look at it's wares. Her skirt hiked up to expose the tops of her stockings and t...he bottom of her pink panties. The clerks leaned over the counter top to get a better look and three men who were browsing the racks had a spectacular view up her skirt. They looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders. They watched as Kimberly would walk back and forth in front of the counter, bending over now and then, each time hiking her. She will also use this time to thoroughly train him to sexually please her without the use of his now caged-up cock.He will become adept at transmuting his feelings of frustration and denial into the satisfaction of providing for her needs and desires.During this training period, it’s wise to tease him un-mercifully in conjunction with verbal humiliation and an occasional whipping session, if she’s into that.Nothing can approach the emotional intensity of her being licked to orgasm-after-orgasm. She then used her own fingers to hold her pussy lips open to allow his tongue access to her moist, inner folds and her clit. He loved the taste of her juices and made a point of covering as much of her interior with his tongue as he could reach. Not surprisingly though, it was when he reached her clit she responded audibly. Her heavy breathing and sighs, as he explored her love bud, told him this was the place to linger. His co-ordination was failing a little as he tried to simultaneously. Tonight is an interesting night. The sounds are louder than usual, seems like you’ve got company. A girl by the sounds of it, not unusual for you to have a girl over but I haven’t heard this voice before. Well it’s a Saturday night in a big city and you’re a pretty girl. I doubt you’d have any trouble convincing new people to come back with you. And now the sounds are shifting, the laughing has stopped but the movement hasn’t. I think you’re kissing now. Sounds like fun. It’s gone silent now. I.