"Every girl is different, Paul, there's no one answer." "Then, tell me what you like, Kit." Line crossed. There was a pause, a moment of oops and then... she rolled over to face me. "Paul, this really isn't an appropriate conversation for me to have with a sixteen year old boy. Besides, your mother would kill me." "I have to learn from someone! And my mom will never know." I tried to sell the idea of her tutoring me. "What am I going to tell her, Mom you don't have to tell me how to touch a girl,. You will be safe in my manor and the boys will be close enough for you to keep your eye upon them," I said, stroking her wet cheek with my palm. The young girl tightened her grip on my waist not responding.Katsu must have become disinterested in tormenting me. She slipped back into the temple just as a cloud burst opened and spit wet drops on us.The attractive guard announced, "I will make sure the boys are properly received at the stable. Come with me boys." I smiled. "I like take charge. I held my breath. Come on, I urged silently, spank me! We hadn't had an old-fashioned hand spanking for a while. He smoothed his palm across my roundness, left hand on the small of my back. My hair fell forward, framing my close-up view of the carpet. It was a seriously nice carpet.What was he waiting for? I longed for the feel of his hand meeting my backside with a sharp crack. He drew in his breath. I let out a small, involuntary whimper.'You want this, don't you?''So do you. I can tell.' I. I can wait no longer, so I untie the knot around her knees, lift up her head, pop the plug out of the gag, and lower the open hole over my stiffening member. She moans softly as she pokes at the intruder with her tongue. Slowly, I caution her. It would be a grave mistake if it were to somehow fall out of your mouth. She signals her understanding by treating my manhood as if it were the sweetest lollipop she had ever been privileged to lick. When I am satisfied, I tell her she can sit up. She.