There was no one in my house when I got out, which was a welcome relief, and I set about getting dressed and making food in a leisurely fashion.I call...ed my dad and let him know I was well and had made it home safely. I did some housework but quickly grew bored and restless.By 12:30pm, I was pulling into the mall parking lot, which wasn't crowded yet, and singing along to a random CD with the windows down, my long, black hair hanging loose and damp; it took forever to dry.The cool air hit me as. She began trying to slid away from me so I used my free hand to reach and grab a nipple. I pulled towards me so that she had two choices… feel the pain of her delicate little nipple being pinched and pulled … or come closer and dare not to pull away from me again. She chose the second and i could see that he spirit was breaking by the second. She knew she had no where to go… no one to call to… and no way to stop what was about to happen. I brought my fingers to her pussy lips and rubbed the. BUT; we couldn't move much, on account of we had to pretend we weren't fuckin' on the sofa of the living room in someone's house, just like the other partiers had to pretend that they didn't know what we were doin'. If we kept our motions to a minimum, everyone could go on pretendin'. Kinda like we pretend we believe what a politician is sayin' and he/ she pretends that they give a shit whether we do or not.Now, despite me being harder than Chinese arithematic, and hornier than a three peckered. Now lick me.”Before the sentence is even finished I apply both hands; one to his collar, hauling him forward, and the other to the back of his head, pressing his mouth against my pereneum and his nose firmly against the opening of my vagina. I give him three seconds to put his tongue to good use before releasing the grip on the back of his head and this time grabbing the flogger. Softer leather but forty strands of it, good for regular reminders. I bring it down over his ass, nudging the dildo.