I was too, until very recently, I admitted, hoping to make her less insecure about her lack of experience. Jenny, I like you, I mean I like-like you, ...he admitted nervously, putting her heart on her sleeve, her cheeks ruby red. I didnt hesitate when I repeated her words, I like-like you too, Ashley. Her eyes lit up, her cautious smile broke wide open and ignoring the quickly filling theatre, she leaned in and kissed me. The kiss was soft and tender, cautious and sweet. It only lasted a few. I could see her clit peeking outfrom under its hood. I moved to the target. I licked,kissed and sucked on that sensitive nubbin.Her breathing became a bit ragged and her hips rotatedin time with my sucking action. I left her clit alone tolick the length of her channel and explored the entranceto her vagina. I worked my tongue back to the clit andslipped a finger into her vagina. She groaned when Ifound her G-spot. She’s not as tight as her daughter soI immediately slipped two more fingers. See ya soon.’ She and I still didn’t say ‘I love you’ since the weirdness of our master/slave, rehabber/rehabee relationship was precluding much hope of real emotional love so far. It was not what any normal person would have considered healthy, but I fell off the normal train about 1979. I didn’t just have my usual .45 with me tonight. Tonight I’d pulled a genuine relic out of storage. I was carrying a .22 High Standard target pistol modified with a 1944 Bell Labs sound suppressor assembly,. “Assume the position” my wife said.Christy bent forward and placed her hands on the desk. My wife lifted Christy’s skirt up over her ass onto her back. Christy had put another thong on after cleaning up all the cum juices. This one was pink.“Master,” my wife said to me, “Please retrieve the paddle for me.”I looked at her questioningly. I had a boner the size of Wisconsin in my pants and getting up with Christy leaning onto my desk meant that she wouldn’t be able to miss it. My wife nodded and.
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