Mag-log inSue smiled at the innocence of the question, "Well, she thought he was a jerk that wanted me to satisfy him, you know, sexually, and if this part of his penis was numb," she said, again running her finger tips across the highly sensitive piece of skin being discussed, "well, he wouldn't be able to, ahem, to achieve the result he wanted during the bath.........kind of a punishment for him being such a jerk. Lisa had been around and knew that with him not being able to use his hands, leaving him, shall we say, all hot and bothered would be the perfect punishment for his earlier comments."Ron, his arousal now leading his brain to push the conversation along, said, "Oh, I see.......well, uh, what kinds of things did you do to, you know, punish him?"Sue looked to Ron's eyes, confirming his hopeful desire for her to play along with his obviously leading question. She quickly decided this was the perfect set up for her to further her teasing fun, and still maintain a degree of detachment f
Ron actually managed to focus on Sue's words, noting how they seemed to validate his passive actions to this point, even as he watched his cock turn a darker shade of purple as her hand began to maneuver upward at a snail's pace while easing its grip until she was barely making contact with his tortured manhood. The last thing he wanted was for her to stop 'bathing' him, so rather than even risk saying a word, Ron simply nodded his head in agreement."Good, I really appreciate your mature behavior with all this. I do have one trick that might make this less, ah, trying for you. I've learned over the years is that sometimes it is best to carry on a conversation during the bath, as sort of a distraction from, well, you know. Do you have anything you want to talk about?" Sue asked, her hand stopping about half way up his shaft to begin it same slow decent back to his pubic hair. She was having to stifle a laugh at the utterly baffled look on Ron's face."Um..., n-n-not r-really." was the
"My my, aren't you just about the perfect patient," Sue answered, her words conveying the absolute truth as far as she was concerned. A cute, well built, pliable young man with a beautifully luscious penis......and the fact that he was forbidden fruit, due to his connection to Amy and Dave, well that, in a twisted sort of way, made it all a little more naughty and fun.Her fingers began to work in concert with her ongoing actions, tugging and scraping the underside of his sac as her thumbs explored even closer to the base of his shaft. "Can you scoot out a little bit, so that I can wash your back side?"Ron did as instructed, and Sue's hands immediately transitioned from his balls to cup the portion of his ass cheeks now exposed beyond the edge of the tiny chair. "Can you lift up just a little so I can reach a little easier?"Ron managed to brace his bound hands on the edge of the chair and lift his body. Sue leaned in still closer as she extended her arms beneath Ron's body and allow
Sue didn't hesitate any longer, and deftly wrapped her left hand around the base of Ron's dick. She immediately took note of her fingers inability to reach completely around the girth, as she stated in a calm tone, "I am just going to move your penis back some so I can reach down to your lower abs and pubic area. You certainly don't want any lingering sand down there now do you?" As she spoke, Sue pulled his shaft back away from his body and toward her suddenly salivating mouth. She slid her right hand down to begin sudsing up Ron's pubic hair, even as her left, soap covered palm, 'accidently' slipped a few inches upward."You know," Sue continued, "properly washing a patients genital area is rather important for good hygiene," her right hand gliding back and forth around the perimeter of the shaft, creating a foamy collar of soap. She firmly clutched the granite like rod, yet her slick hand still slid a few inches up and back as she maneuvered it like a joy stick, keeping it away fro
Beth deliberately stroked her fingers beneath her bikini, watching intently as Sue maneuvered between Ron's legs. God, she wished she could be right there with them, using her manipulative talents to tease them both. She knew, however, there was just no way to plausibly insert herself into this little scenario.......but, she could at least take some solace in the fact that she would eventually be a participant in bringing her twisted fantasies for Pam and Ron to fruition........she just had to be patient and bide her time.Sue ran her soap covered hands from Ron's foot to just above his knee, then back again, in a deliberately snail like fashion. As she ascended back up his leg once again, she pushed the ever increasing soapy foam to within a few inches of his balls, still sagging heavily and nestled against his muscular thigh. Rather than give any attention to his crotch, Sue rotated her body and carefully squeezed the liquid soap in a line along her other extended leg, over his near
Sue stood there, watching him do his best to focus on his response. When he said "it might be kind of hard" she had to bite her gums to keep from giggling. She knew it was juvenile, but his unintended choice of adjectives struck her as hilarious, and she struggled to maintain her silence."But I'll try, I mean, after all, I'm not a little boy anymore, so I should be able to act like an adult about this right?" Ron continued, now remembering his plan of remaining neutral to the incredible sexual temptation before him."Good, well now, I'll start with your shoulders and arms, and then we'll just move on from there, okay?" Sue said as she moved back to her previous position, straddling Ron's thighs.Ron did his best to keep his thoughts lucid, and his facial expression innocent, attempting to conceal the lustful desires emanating from his drunken, sexually tormented mind. "Ah sure, you're the nurse here, whatever you say, I'll do........no questions."Sue noticed Ron's overt eagerness to
"Allison, that was amazing." I tell her, although I'm not sure it means anything. I tell her to get dressed and give her two post transmission suggestions. First, that she will not remember taking me into the dressing room or what we did and second, that she will always swallow her boyfriend's cum.
We talk about the similarities and differences in how we grew up. She's an only child with a single mom, who got pregnant in high school. She never knew her father; her mom says he wasn't worth knowing. Because her mom's so young, they're very close and have more of a sisterly relationship than a t
"No." I tell her. "Your aunt Cyn was more anxious to just jump into it. She wasn't interested in candles, soft music or massage oils. This is all for you." I say, my hands moving up her arms, kneading her lovely brown flesh. "Just lie back and close your eyes." I tell her, as the back of my hand br
I get home at the same time as my mom and we walk in the house together. As soon as she closes the door, mom surprises me with a French kiss, sinking her tongue deeply inside my mouth. With one hand around my neck and the other on my ass, she pulls me tightly against her, grinding her pussy against







