It was great! He had never let me suck his cock, which I didnt understand. I had been sucking dick since I was 17 and enjoyed it immensely, sometimes ...coming to orgasm while housing a mans penis in my mouth. I think he thought of it as degrading or immoral. After all, we were church-going people. But what he didnt realize is that I had an oral sex and cum fetish. Without being able to suck his cock I didnt feel fulfilled. Everytime we would make love I would get off by imagining his pulsating. That he was as accomplished in the acts of love as he was at extracting information from footprints or playing the violin should, therefore, be of no surprise. Under the combined assault of the accomplished lips, tongue and fingers of Sherlock Holmes, Miss Carter was shortly raised to such heights of pleasure as she could barely have imagined in her short life and quickly thereafter rewarded Holmes with a loud cry of ecstasy and a copious flow of sweet female juice which that gentleman lapped. A simple yellow blouse, long sleevedto hide youthful indiscretions. A knee length, floral print skirt, alsoin yellow. Underneath that, white, thigh high stockings clipped to awhite garter belt, with my floral print boy shorts pulled up over those.And under that? My little pink cage, of course."Come and kneel, my little petal," she tells me.I take two steps forward and kneel at her feet, keeping my eyes downcastat all times. I am able to see that she is holding something in herhands. My collar!. She spent hours each evening reading about bondage, flogging, restraints of various types, and mechanical and electrical devices.She learned how many of these things were used to inflict pain to one degree or another, but also how they could be used purely to bring pleasure to the recipient. She learned that it was often a degree of force, or even something as simple as a turn of a screw. One or two turns brought awareness to nerves, and heightened sensation. A few more turns brought pain,.