I could even make out what they were saying. I just had to trust Jon and hope that non-of the people could see me. It didn’t take long for me to cum, I think that it was the excitement of where we were (where ever that was) and the fact that I knew that Vicky and Jon would be watching me. After I came Jon told me to get up and he gave me my dress back. I put it on and I was led back to the car. I had to stay blindfolded for the first 10 minutes of the journey. On the way I asked where they had taken me, but neither of them would tell me. On the way home we stopped at a pub and had some lunch. The pub was one that had a beer garden and some equipment for the kids to play on. After the food Jon told me and Vicky to go and have a go on the swings. She was pushing me quite hard and I was going quite high. It was fun, but every time that I went forward my dress would blow up and my belly was exposed. It was a good job that I was sat down otherwise my pussy would have been on display and I wouldn’t have been too happy about that as there were too many young kids around. After the swing we had a go on a wooden see-saw and I got a good view of Vicky’s pussy each time her end of the see-saw went to the ground, leaving her with her bum virtually on the floor, her feet flat on the floor and her knees up in the air and wide apart. I suppose that I must have been showing as much as her, but I wasn’t thinking at the time. “Leaving your snail’s trail again” Jon said as we small tits got off. I looked back and saw the wet patches that our pussies had left on the wooden seesaw. I was really in ‘big kid mode’ and wanted to have a play on the climbing frame but Jon wouldn’t let me, said that my lack of underwear would be too much for that place. But he did say that it gave him some ideas. When we got home, Jon told us to take our dresses off and then to put our Ben Wa balls in. He told us that we both had to wear them for 3 days without letting them come out even once. Vicky said that she might have a few problems at work, especially when Jon told her that she wasn’t to wear knickers as well. I knew that I could manage for 3 days, but I remembered when I had first started wearing them for a long time when I wasn’t concentrating on keeping them in. I had had to push one of them back in a couple of times and could just imagine the embarrassment if one dropped onto the floor in the middle of a place like a building society. The problem I had found was that if I concentrated on keeping them in by gripping them with my muscles I get turned on and it can be really difficult not to have an orgasm. If I just relax and try to forget them they can drop out. I guessed that Vicky was going to look a bit strange to the people she worked with. We all Brunette sat in the lounge with a glass of wine and started talking about nothing special. The subject of orgasms came up and Vicky talked about the incredible one that blowjob Hardcore she had had the previous weekend when Jon had caned her. I had never had teen one so intense and I looked at Jon and said, “Master, I want to have an orgasm as intense as the one Vicky had last weekend, please beat me until that happens.” Jon reminded me that he had caned Vicky quite hard and that he thought that my pain threshold was a lot higher than Vicky’s. He said that it would take a lot more pain for me to go ‘over the top’, and even then I might not react in the same way as Vicky. I told him that I was willing to try it so he told me to frig myself up to the starting point of an orgasm and then stop and wait for 5 minutes then start again. Julie was the only one still clothed, but she took care of that quickly. I feel a knot in my stomach, and an urgency pulling me towards her that tells me she's afraid. “Yes!” growled my brother, slamming his cock into me, his pubic bone grinding on my clit Hardcore as I shuddered. Now with more movement, her melon titties were bouncing and swinging, and my eyes couldn’t leave them. “What are you talking about?” “Yeah, why not?” I happened to glance up at Breanne again, and to my amazement, saw that she had stripped down out of Brunette her clothing. Todd had never broken throw my cervix let alone been this deep inside of blowjob me “ Oh my God Scott harder harder don’t stop dear god in heaven please don’t stop “ i moaned that when I hear a pop and right away I knew he had just pushed pass my cervix and was now in my womb and strong stinging pain when coursing through my body It was too cold in the kitchen. How can this be? She wanted to be his, wanted to feel that savage energy take her, use her, control her. Deen saw his mother getting hugged and smiled at her. My face, flushed from the hot shower, stared back at me. My eyes traveled down my back to my small waist and finally to my bottom. She moved her hand down my lower back closer and closer to my plump ass. When he realized he was no longer pinned, he got an idea. While in the locker room I sent a quick text to Angela: Sorry sexy, small tits but we were swamped here in the E.R. and YES, I do want my tongue and dick in that pussy of yours but you know what I really want but your ASS is just too scared to try… no pun intended…. I felt her body buck and grind beneath me. I knew she couldn’t wait for me to fuck her. coming so fast I couldn't keep up. It was simply their natural state after decades of stretching and pulling. teen