"Oh! Oh, -oh, - aah! Down there! Tongue me down there."Slowly and obediently I started tracing my tongue down her tummy andhesitated at her belly but...ton. She gave a squeak of frustration anddemanded that I service her where it really mattered."No! Not there. Stop teasing me you little minx."So saying she pushed hard on my head until my tongue tip was firmlypressed against her clitty."There! Jusst there! That's it! That's exactly it!" For long minutes I simply diddled her clitty with my. Every time he looks at me he’ll know that he’s had me! He’s seen me naked and had me! I’m a married woman who lay down on his car seat and let him have me! Gods, what am I going to do?’ She truly was panicked as the thought of a humiliating encounter with her…what? Lover hardly seemed to apply. Seducer? Maybe. In any case, it was a full five minutes before she calmed down – and then I laughed at her, which didn’t help. ‘I think that you are more frightened and upset about seeing the man who. Finally she comes back. “I picked these out, sir.” The title sending excited shivers through my body. She holds her hands out, with her head lowered. She had a dog collar and leash. The word slut engraved in the leather. There is a leather wrist cuffs, a leather paddle, and a set of anal beads. “Very good.” I tell her. She looks at me with a slight smile. I take the items and set them on the counter. “Now, while we are here, why don’t we try out that stocks.” She looks at the other people. ............my boobs start to feel kind of achy......not exactly................I don't know how to describe it.....some boys like to fumble around with my shirt and my bra and everything...................but when I get that feeling.....to heck with that.........I want him to lift up my big tits, and kiss them all over....................on my nipples.................just sucking and kissing......oooooohhhhhhh for a long time. Bruce, I need to ask you a question about boys..........does your.