...haven't you?”“Yes,” I mumbled my agreement and nodded, what else could I do?“Oh Sarah, I think it’s going to have to be Sir from now on d...on’t you? Try again please”A pause, then “Yes...sir” it was soo hard to say but then it felt so good once it was out. I would do anything for this man (did I imagine a firm hard erection under my tummy?) and I could not wait for him to make my bottom tingle and sting. Strangely I now wanted him to pull my pants down there and fuck me hard over the bench. Ree slid her hand down to Gayle's mound and began to explore her folds occasionally lightly spanking it."I can't take the waiting. I have to know." Ree moved down between Gayle's legs and with her fingers she delicately pulled her lips apart, examining and touching her parts and probing the layers of her lips. She pulled the clitoral hood with her thumb then slowly let her head drop and took a long slurping lick. "Oh God, that tastes delicious." She buried her face in Gayle's shaved woofer and. "Debbie looked taken aback. "What's that supposed to mean?" I had to tell her that if I did what she wanted me to, in the eyes of the law I would be no different from the guy who did it against her will. So we don't. At least not while she is under the age of consent," I said. Then with a grin I added "Happily that's not for much longer!"Debbie had looked less tense during the first part of my answer, but now she flared up. "George, it's not that simple. You still can't have sex with her if she. ?Thank you, Sir.?Part 2:This pleased him, and he wanted to both reward her and torture her. He wanted to hear her cry with painful pleasure, wanted to hear her beg, wanted her to surrender everything she had. He wanted to fuck her ass until she was sore, and he wanted to hold her in the dark of night. And suddenly he dropped the leather strap and moved closer, resting his lips against her forehead, his hand settling over her swollen, burning mound. His fingers slipped inside her wet pussy and.