My lips opened on their own accord. I took her nipple in my mouth and tasted myself, along with a soft aftertaste of what I guessed was latex. She told me to suck it hard, so I started sucking her nipple like a little kitten suckling on its momma. She pulled the first nipple out of my mouth and inserted the second and I started working on that one too. She was moaning and when I looked at her face her head was back with her teeth barred in a most evil grin. My glance caused me to stop and she quickly stared down at me.
“Do you mean to tell me that I get you off in such amazing style and you don’t want to take the time to work on me”, she slurred. “I don’t think so”!
With that, she turned around and I thought she was going to leave me hanging there again. She strode about 2 steps, and then turned on her heels. She stared at me, and without dropping her eyes from me she reached over and pulled something from a table. I couldn’t see what she had grabbed but it looked like a short stick. Once again I was slightly scared as she walked back towards me. She reached up and unhooked my hands and instructed me to get down on my knees.
I plopped down on my knees, not even daring to rub my wrists that had been in the shackles. She started walking around me tapping the stick in her hand all the while. She started to hum a tune as her heels clicked to some unknown beat. She stopped at my head and pushed her thighs against my cheeks. I felt the tip of the stick, which felt warm and rough, rub up and down my back. Then I heard the wind whisper as she brought it down on my right ass cheek and there was an audible slap. I jumped ever so slightly, and when I did she brought it down again.
“Now”, she said, “I am going to have you flip over on your back. Then, since you jumped, I am going to sit on your face while you bring me to 2, no make that 3 orgasms. If you fail to please me I will be using this on your thighs. Well, even if you do please me I may feel compelled to use it”, she said, as she was tapping the strap against my ass. “Now, on to the floor with you, Danny-boy!!”
I rolled over on to my back, my throbbing ass cheeks cringing as they hit the floor. I looked up and saw her standing there grinning down at me. She stepped back for a moment and undid an unseen clip and her pants fell to the floor, leaving her in only her boots. She clicked over to me and straddled my body, letting her crop drag over my body. She trailed it up my legs, then to my inner thighs, and then used it to push my spent member to the opposite side. A little giggle escaped her as she moved my penis. She continued up the sides of my body until she was right over my head. Devon slowly crouched till she was just inches from my face. She stopped there, but I could see and smell her arousing sweet spot. She had just a tuft of downy hair sitting right above her hood covered clit. But it was the smell that started my member to harden again. It was intoxicating. There is no other smell like it in the world. When you breathe it in and it just brings lustful feelings to the surface
Almost without control my tongue shot out of my mouth and my head lifted up just slightly to retrieve a taste. Apparently she agreed with my movements because Devon dropped herself onto my chest and pushed her slit to my lips. Even in my limited experience, I had been taught, by one date of mine, how to lick a girl to pleasure. I pulled out my knowledge and let it rip. I started licking her lips from her clit to her sweet puckering hole. Up then down, again and again my tongue moved, sometimes slipping deeper between the lips and getting some drops of juice for my effort.
