He started still outside her pants, just teasing her, her gasps encouraging him to slow this down and make it last as long as possible. He wanted her ...o feel every inch of pleasure possible. And he wanted to be the one to do it. Using the tips of all four fingers her slowly stroked her pussy, in a circular motion, she writhed against him.“Please.” Was all that could escape her lips. But from only this he knew what she meant. He just wasn’t willing to oblige yet. He continued outside, untill. ” We got in my car and headed to the pool hall. We didn’t say anything but once in a while I would look over at her. I took a hard turn and her hand pulled up her skirt by accident, and I could see all the way up to her bare pussy lips. She quickly pulled her skirt down and looked at me grinning. I didn’t say anything and just kept driving. We got to the pool hall and I said, “why don’t you get us a table and I’ll go pay and get a rack.” She walked away with a grin on her face and I went up to. She relaxed.Reverend Wilson gently pressed the girl back down onto her back. He took off her shoes and socks slowly, running his hand up her calf and thigh after each sock and each shoe. Becky's breathing became faster and her thighs quivered slightly with each stroke and she got that strange feeling in her belly... the feeling that Reverend Wilson had quelled with his hand. She gave an unconscious wriggle of her wide hips as if urging them closer to the man's gently caressing hand.And then. Robin sucked in a deep gulp of air and licked her lips. Her pussy was on fire, the fluids flowing out of her soaked panties. Robin's hips moved, looking for anything to rub her clit on, she was that close. "Not yet, pet, you’re not coming this soon," Master growled. "Master, pleeeaaassse let me, pllleeeaasee," she begged with a whine. He helped her up from her knees, taking her cuffed hands in his. Leading her over to the rope hanging from the ceiling, he attached the rope to her cuffs. He.
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