The clasp and lock drew my special attention. A small finely wrought padlock held a tiny key.This was terribly important. My studies of S&M meant I kn...ew the implications clearly. I lifted the wider chain, speechless, heart thumping, and without hesitation placed it around my throat. It was a collar, not a necklace, and it spelled not so much a change, but a full confirmation of our relationship. Holding the collar in place with one hand, I dropped the padlock into Margaret's open palm. A Bach. They noticed my still shocked expression and then the one that held the dildo, raised it in my direction, glistening with girl juice, and she gave me a very evil grin...I'm not ashamed to say, knowing how wild this one was, that I jumped up and ran for the bedroom locking myself in to the hilarious laughter of the others!Never had I experienced anything like this or knew of anyone that had – except in porno flicks!Over the next few months remaining of the snow skiing season, there were several. "This is going to be awful but I'd better get it out of the way soon. I'll go home next weekend." She managed the flicker of a smile. "At least I can afford the petrol now, thanks to you."She told Sally what she was going to do. Sally hugged her. "Good for you," she said. "You can't go on living a lie. If I was you I'd go on Saturday morning and tell her straight away. Don't try and brazen it out. Confess and tell her how miserable and ashamed you were. That way she can deal with it during the. That fleshy round navel hole aroused me so much that I almost cummed hard.I placed soft kisses around her navel region, before slipping out my tongue and dipping it inside its depths. “Ohhhhh… Ummhh …Ahhh … Please don’t stop… Ahhmm…”Sheela was shrieking and trembling in sexual excitement and was clutching the bed sheet, as I fingered and nuzzled her beautiful navel, leaving it raw, wet and pulsating. A drop of glistening saliva landed from my tongue upon her open navel as I was panting hard. So.