Back in those days, you didn't have in-school sex ed. Either your mother told you, or your friends did. Unfortunately, my friends were fairly cruel an...d had only told me about the pain and blood. I didn't want this, but I knew with the booze, I had no choice. I felt him spread my cheeks and the whiskery stubble scraped sensitive flesh as his tongue connected with my asshole. I jumped, but strong hands on my ass cheeks held me in place. He ran his tongue along the crack of my ass down to my. His cock against her arse. It throbs and he feels it beginning to bulge in his jeans. He moves it off her – just to be safe.“So, you need to start at the top. Work your way down. Like this.” He shows her the first part. With every movement towards the wall, his crotch bounces against her arse where it stops until he moves backwards. His cock is fully erect in his jeans now. It starts to throb and his mind fills with thoughts of what he could do to her.He’s so horny now but he’s worried she’s. She had her hands around his neck pulling herself onto him as he worked his tongue down her belly getting lower and lower always looking into her eyes. He found her pubic hair and slowly ran his tongue around in little circles through it before still going lower, Debbie was quivering on her back with a look of anticipation in her eyes and then when his tongue found her clit she responded by lifting her legs up and clamping herself around his ears pulling him into her. John kept licking and. .." It was so wonderful at first," replied Laurel. "Yuki and Vickie and I would make love for hours. Yuki and I were happy to be her slaves. She was a loving mistress and we would do anything to make her happy because we loved her and she loved us." What happened?" I'm not sure. It seemed that as time went on, Vickie began to relish the power over us more than she did our love. Then, when she was asked to run the company, power became everything to her. She began to see us, not as loving.