You can bite me part 4

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The girl left. Lillian leaned over and kissed me again. I had to close my eyes to keep her blond hair out of them. I breathed in through my nose and could smell her sweet rose oil that she used.

She lifted up and started kissing her way down to my nipple. Lillian run her moist tongue in circles around the tip until it was cold and hard. I felt her hand come up and pinch it until it almost hurt, but then she stopped.

This thing that she had done to me sent waves of urges to my groin. I moaned as she kissed her way across to my other nipple. When she had finished with my nipple, she pinched it hard. This time it wasn't a wave, but tsunami.

It took me completely by surprise, because I had no idea that I could receive pleasure from that part of my body. At this point I realized that I was the lucky student and Lillian was the beautiful teacher.

Lillian ask me to take off my leather pants. I quickly complied and layed back on the soft bed. Her white robe had disappeared. This time she started at my feet. The first thing she did was crack all my toes by forcing them back and forth. It seemed to help me feel more fluid.

Next Lillian brought a peppery fragrant liquid from the dresser. She placed a little in her hands and rubbed them together. She massaged each one of my toes and worked her way up to knees. At this point I was totally excited and Lillian smiled. I heard her two girls screamed from the other room. I'd forgotten that they were telepathly connected.

"Don't worry with them," Lillian said as she rubbed further up my legs and grabbed me with both of her hands. The peppery oil was warm as she massaged me up and down. Lillian aim me right in to her and sat down on me with a little wiggle to force it all in.

Our hands met each others in the air as we rode waves of ecstasy. Even though the canopy bed weighed hundreds of pounds, the red satin material flapped as if it was in the wind. I knew I was doing good because Lillian's eyes rolled back in her head as she moaned.

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