"Right. So there's this cliché. And often some sort of progression like that is appropriate--especially with a partner you don't know well yet. Certa...inly, moving too fast is usually a sign of--ouch! Sybil, you're biting!" Uh-huh," she sighed, squirming slightly against him."I'm trying to give a lesson here." In how to bore a girl to death?" she cooed."I'll ignore that." he said. "So some sort of progression is good, like I was saying before being interrupted, but if you get too rigid in your. He poured oil onto her backside letting the oil run down her crack. John rightly thought sues arse was a thing of beauty. He never tired of looking at it. Now he was going to abuse it. He spread the oil over her magnificent derrière, noticing her legs were parted making her cunt open like a clam. He needed the cheeks running his fingers and the oil right into her puckered hole. For a few minutes he alternated between sliding two fingers on one hand right into the depths of her gaping cunt, and. .. all day long.While the girl was off texting away Ariel came back. She had put on one of her one-piece suits. It was good that she had one that confused the eyes so much around her pussy that they wouldn’t want to keep looking there. The suit had gaps on both sides that I could see through. No matter how she tried to pull it into place, she didn’t have the butt to stretch it tight across the crotch anymore.“We have to go get me some new suits,” Ariel said. “Ok, you have to go get me some new. Resembling a small pair of scissors, they were designed for squeezing, not cutting, and he gripped my clit and pulled it outward slightly. He wanted to get the ring as low as possible, father explained, and very near the base of my clitoris. This wasn't so much painful as it was dramatically over-stimulating and I trembled at the sensation, biting my lips as Mistress Atsumi held me in her arms and whispered soft words of encouragement.Father did the actual piercing quickly after that and it did.