"What does my Mistress propose we do? Make a detour?"Roberta knew what would make most sense. Keep well away from towns, especially towns where the La...ies' League for Truth and Decency was strong! Roberta wanted no more floggings just yet. Unlike Paula, whose backside was already craving for more lovely swishy strokes, she was quite happy to postpone her next whipping indefinitely - for ever, even! There was more to life than a succession of severe whippings - or ought to be!"What would the. When my lips had completed their circuit of her lovely legs, Alie's whole body seemed on fire. She was squirming, moaning, and as my lips traced the left crease between her pelvis and thigh, she whimpered desperately.But I was not done my teasing. I wanted to make love to every inch of this amazing woman. I had missed this dearly and now almost could not remember why I had denied us both this pleasure for so long.I worked my lips and tongue back up over her flat, muscular, sensitive belly to. I thought about going over to her but felt a little awkward. I looked in her direction again five minutes later and saw that something was wrong, she was looking a little dizzy – I went over and asked if everything was OK. She replied, that she was fine, just something that happened to her every now and then. I asked if there was anything I could do, and she replied by asking, if I could just walk with her to make sure she made it to her room, that would be great. "Sure, Zoe!" was the only. ‘No honey…trust me. I want to taste you.’ I ached to taste her. ‘Will you let me?’ I held my breath, waiting for her to decide. ‘You wanted more, remember?’ I licked right above her clit, and stopped. She gasped, and opened her thighs. I smiled. ‘Good…now relax honey, and don’t think. Just enjoy.’ I pulled her thighs a little farther apart, so that her lips spread for me naturally. Her juices shined on her skin, and I dipped my head for a long, savoring taste, licking the flat of my tongue.