The lovely, almost pink rosebud, round and crinkly, exposed completely by her posture, filled me with wonder.The lovely, almost pink rosebud, round and crinkly, exposed completely by her posture, filled me with wonder. She had already confessed her anal- eroticism and here it was--waiting invitingly to be exercised any way I wanted. My choices were limited only by my imagination. "Stand back up, Laurie," I commanded. "Turn around and face me." She did, her skirt falling back into place to hide the lowered garments around her thighs. Her hands were clasped in front of her pubis, her head lowered submissively. Her chest heaved slightly as she took deep breaths, allowing her breasts to strain against the cotton blouse. "Remove your pantyhose and panties. You won't be needing them." Obediently, she moved her hands beneath her dark blue cotton skirt. At once, the already half-lowered material glided down her pale, white legs. Deftly, she slipped them off her feet, one by one, and kicked them to the side. I looked at my little slave, eyeing her from head to toe. "When you stand in front of me, at any time, you must open your legs and keep them open unless I tell you differently. Your pussy and your ass must always be completely accessible to me. Open your legs now!" She moved her legs apart, as best she could, stretching the skirt to its limit. Her pose was all too inviting. I inched forward from my seat and watched my hand disappear beneath the skirt. As my hand moved upward, I felt the softness of her inner thighs. The hairs of her pussy were unbelievably soft. I was quite surprised at how wet she was there. She "Ahhhh'd" softly as I gently eased my middle finger into the center of her love nest. Her hips undulated slightly as she worked her pussy invitingly over my hand. The insides of her vaginal walls were quite soft and completely soaked with the copious flow of her juices. It was a veritable lake of juices. I withdrew my finger from her pussy and brought it to my nose. The smell of her sex was intoxicating. She looked down at me as I put the glistening finger in my mouth and sucked it voraciously. "You taste as good as you smell," I said. She smiled slightly. "My pussy is yours," she whispered. "Take off your skirt, Laurie," I commanded. |