I told you about leaving these here, didn't I? Yes Ma'am. Come take your punishment. Yes Ma'am ...7.Blindfolding him, tying his arms to the bedposts, ...and doing whatever I want.8.The thought of giving head to a guy with a cock piercing – in my fantasies, he's always big, bald and heavily tattooed...9.When he finds my g-spot with his fingers while he's licking my clit, alternately rubbing... and licking... and rubbing... and licking... 10.Meeting him at the door wearing just one of his white. I eased a finger into Janice's pussy and accidentally brushed against her asshole in the process.She moaned, "Yes. Me too! I want a finger in my ass too Ed".I took my forefinger and eased it back into her pussy, and then slid my middle finger into her tight ass hole. It was so wet it slid right in. I could feel her anal ring contract around my finger as I pushed it slowly all the way in past my knuckle.I squeezed my fingers together - one in her cunt, and the other in her ass, and rubbed them. She felt her own nipples harden,responding to a new kind of arousal. It felt like thick, viscous,liquid happiness that pumped through her veins and made her skintingle. There was a tension behind her nipples that seemed to vibrateexcitedly with each stimulus. Jesse grabbed the hem of her shirt,pulling it overhead and tossing it to the side.She looked down at her chest. Her breasts didn't look silly or out ofplace at all on this body. The curves swept down from her armpits,curving out and. " Oh! Well ... you did very well my dear."And she was an exquisite teacher. Perhaps she hadn't known that she was teaching me, but I'd learned. I'd learned where to put my mouth, of those forbidden places, places I'd never dreamt a mouth might go. I'd learned what to do with my mouth once there, delightful, wicked things. I'd learned about fingers too, and where they might go, in me, in her.The cold deepened, and our clothes were long since cast aside. I felt her roll over and reach, then back,.