(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22740.msg956122#msg956122">Quote from: goalt on 23-11-2008, 19:36:12</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">I wrapped one hand in her hair, holding her head in place over my own rather sensitive nipple.<strong> "Mmm, good girl. Keep that up."</strong> I reached around with my other hand to slide her shirt down one arm and then the other. I couldn't quite reach to slide it all the way off.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Akiko's eyes shot wide open when Mariko gripped her hair in one hand, to control her. The feeling of being controlled in such a fashion was strangely arousing to her, and she did as asked, kissing the nipple once more, then tentatively licking over it with the tip of her tongue. She'd never tasted another's skin before, and it wasn't at all as she expected. And yet, it was still a pleasant taste, the soft skin causing her arousal to continue climbing. She licked the nipple again, then...<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22740.msg956122#msg956122">Quote from: goalt on 23-11-2008, 19:36:12</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">I gave her little while longer at my breast, then sat up again, using my grip to guide her up as well. I finished removing the blouse and dropped it off to the side. Then, I gave her cheek a kiss and slipped off the bed, releasing my hold on her. <strong>"Wait here. I'm going to go get something."</strong> I walked the short way over to my bed and began rummaging around underneath it.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Being lifted up by her hair wasn't exactly what she thought was fun, but the mere thought of this strong girl doing it to her made her gasp, her thighs quivering and weak.<br/><br/>"Yes, Mistress...." she whispered in response to Mariko's command. She enjoyed the view of Mariko's taut muscles under stretched skin as she bent over, and gasped silently as she caught a glimpse of the beautiful girl's blossom as her skirt hiked up.<br/><br/>'<em>She's teasing me,</em>' Akiko thought, again her stomach fluttering in anticipation of whatever it was Mariko went to get from her bed.