Amy laughed. “She has a lovely soft touch mum.”Liz was still looking at her hood piercing. “Joe was saying that it rests on the clitoris,” she... said to her. “Must be quite intense?”Amy nodded. “You will notice the difference when you have sex.”Liz smiled. “So Joe was saying too.”“He must be quite an experienced guy.” Amy said.Liz smiled. “You could say that; he’s been married and he’s had a few flings along the way.” she said as she stood up. “Well I better have a shower and get to bed.”Amy. “Make me cum,” you commanded as your lips inched closer to mine. “I’m so close, babe.”Your clit was so engorged it peeked out above the folds of your pussy. When I exhaled a hot breath onto it, you gasped and dropped your ass until my breath was replaced by my warm, wet tongue. I swirled it in little circles down one side of your pussy and then up the other, never quite dipping it inside you, but hard enough that the pressure of every swirl made its way right to your clit.“Yes, baby,” you. And that would be easier if she weren’t a bundle of jumpiness. Alcohol was the answer. I was supposed to be ‘working from home’ today. Not welcoming schoolgirl submissives to my apartment on the edge of town. But Connie had an early evening curfew at home, so her first sexual education session had to happen in the afternoon. Well, that was fine with me. Some things were more important than spreadsheets. A lot more important. I sought to put her at ease as I took her to the kitchen and poured us. She walked in and turned on the water, holding her head under the spray. I enjoyed seeing her ass pointing to me, with her tits peeking out at me as she turned from side to side. She grabbed some shampoo and worked it in, then rinsed it off. Then she turned to face me and started soaping up her body. She must have felt that her tits were particularly dirty, because she seemed to spend an awful long time on them, staring at me the whole time.She worked the soap down her body, and I saw that she.