She can hear Mistress inhale subtly behind her. "Mmm… your smell is… potent sexuality. My, my… little slut, your ass is making my mouth water. M... finger reeks with desire. Just like a naughty girl's ass should." Ashley couldn't feel more conflicted if she tried. Her embarrassment flushes across her face as Mistress is describing her ass' aroma in front of Tessa. But for some reason, Ashley is already craving the finger's return. "Slave, sit up straight!" Mistress orders, stepping out in front. Arousal when realising the long held fantasy of being caned was going to happen today. The excruciatingly unbelievable pain and the uncontrollable tears when she was caned. The sexy stinging sensation of her bottom afterwards and the exciting touch of the ridged weals. Finally the ecstatic string of glorious orgasms she gave herself as she played the caning over in her mind. She shuddered at the thought of the caning itself, reckoning it was too painful to be repeated. Well, the fantasy. I told her I was totallyenchanted with our lovemaking and how much I enjoyed sex woman to woman.Of course she agreed but then shifted the mood."How are you feeling about your date with Harry?" she asked.I sat back considering the question. In all honesty, Harry was thefarthest thing from my mind at that moment."You know, Carolyn, many woman are equally comfortable in bed with a manas they are with another woman. Don't forget how we were a few yearsago." I really didn't know that, Suzy. I had. She was a little more aggressive than me as she reached out and grabbed my throbbing hard cock. Waves of pleasure shot through my entire body as she held onto my meat. I don’t remember how we got there because the whole thing was happening so fast but we ended up on the bed. I was on my back and we were kissing passionately. Angela laid on her side and her right hand was on my cock. She was jacking me off as we made out. I was holding her tight with my right arm as I caressed the side of.