With Pleasure There Is No Hesitations Says The Master
The first real experience. Tonight. She will go up the porch, knock and then be told to wait. I would instruct her to get down on her hands and knees. When she did so I would open the door. I would explain to her that she was my student. That if she thought of pleasure, at all, there would be consequences. I would tell her to crawl in. I would restrain her from behind, the toy I showed her the following week. I would then take her shirt and bra off. Her complexion is olive. Her breasts hang...