. her dress was around her waist her panties pushed aside from previous teasing .. i gently pushed my cock into her a few inches as she moaned .. i l...ove how tight her pussy feels and always wants me to slam hard deep and fast .. so restraint was needed .. i pulled mmy cock out as she gasped i slipped it back in deeper and harder .. I had to stop as knew where it was heading . I leaned over and sucked her nipples in turn as my cock throbbed inside her i worked my way down kissing licking . I. Caroline spent most of the time puttering around the house, doing housework that she'd been putting off for a while, paying bills. Joan stayed home as well, rather than going out with her friends. She helped with the housework, and brought her homework downstairs so that she could keep Sam company while she did it."Gina said that she would give me the homework you've missed tomorrow," Joan said. "That way you can get a head start on making it up." Don't remind me," Sam said with a groan. "I. She had no TV, so afternoons and evenings were spent talking, reading, listening to Mahler, Shostakovich, Robert Johnson, Miles Davis or Thelonious Monk. Often she would play the piano, or take to her easel to paint birds, flowers or animals.I would do some chores in the morning, in the garden, picking fruit, or feeding the animals, before heading off to the beach, for an hour or two. On the night I returned with my load of grass ticks, I was terribly itchy all around where I had been. .. It was really not the issue. I kissed that slave girl for a long time in front of Miles; it felt so good and so right, and I was so turned on by it. Then we went as far as trying to sneakily masturbate each other in public. Everything was extraordinary and would have turned this evening into the most perfect day of my life. But no. Instead, it turned into a nightmare.While we were busy exchanging mouth fluids, the girl's fingers explored my pretty tag attached to my shiny new collar, and she.