Might we have another one? Another blog that is. You’ve still written about hardly any of the events of that evening and I, for one, would be dribbl...ingly excited to read more. Please She does have a point; it’s always a bit of a squeeze trying to fit everything into 1500 words that so much gets left out and …Okay, I’m going to have a little lie down too because, well the truth is the thought of Pippa on her bed working her Rampant Rabbit into her soaking pussy as she thinks about fucking me has. There’s a slight twist in his voice now as he mentions nobody knowing where she would be – it’s painful almost. ‘Hey. Phil are you okay?’ His expression has changed from his normal flirty self to one of sadness. I’ve never seen this side of him in so long. He looks deep in thought; I’m almost scared to try and get him to talk. I rest my hand on his arm and rub it in a soothing motion. ‘Yeah. Sorry Hannah. It’s just that Kerry’s ran away before, when we were younger. Sometimes I just worry. You couldn'tkeep your hands or mouth off it!" I know. Before I started I was hesitant about it, but now if seemsentirely natural." Any time you want to suck it or touch it; you can. You did well suckingme today; especially given it was your first time."I held her in my arms and both of us became hard; our erect cockspressing against one another."You're big!" she whispered mischievously."So are you!" Do you want me again?" Whitney asked playfully."Yes; but I'll wait until later! It is getting. We had discussed many times the implications of being collared and I knew what HE was giving up for me. He pulled from HIS back pocket a return plane ticket. Your choice. HE said loudly. HIS voice, waking me from a mini daydream. I had no hesitation in reaching my hand out for the collar. He took the collar from the box and fastened it around my neck. He leaned in and kissed my neck, biting my ears, as I leant my head back letting a large groan escape. He pulled back, looked at me and for the.