<strong>Tsade ~ the icing of her submission</strong><br/><br/>She was bent backwards over his knee. The heat of his finger tips on the clamp. He wiggled it back and forth like a child playing with a light switch. Preparing her for this exquisite pleasure she was about to give him. His eyes never leaving hers as his fingers pinched the clamp and the jaws pulled back from her perked cone.<br/><br/>It was then he struck. Right at the time when the blood broke thru and rushed into her innocent need. He pinned her so she could not move, and covered as much of her breast as he could swallow then suckled her tit into the vacuum  of his mouth.<br/><br/>Three fingers shoved rapid fire into her wet sex. Twisting and swirling in and out of her relentlessly. He wanted her on the edge when he removed the second clamp.