My favourite though was to have my knickers around my ankles and humping my pillow. Oh jeez, I loved that! The hours I must have spent rubbing my moun..., just grinding away onto that pillow, making my metal bed frame squeak slightly. That WAS my favourite until I discovered just how much I loved the feeling of a rough dog tongue lapping away at my neat, bald cunt. Benji was the family dog and I loved him very much. I used to find it very annoying when he would steal my panties from the dirty. What time do you expect Phil?"Mavis shrugged. "He'll call motels until he locates us."As soon as they were in a motel, Mavis stripped down to bra and panties and collapsed on one of the two double beds. Terry's eyes turned sex-greedy as she stared at Mavis and winked."If we thought your hubby would be getting in late," Terry said, "we could prowl the town and pick us up a couple of well- hung studs for some hot yum-yum fun!"Mavis smiled back. "I don't think I want Phil to catch me-- or us--with. I felt someone grab it from me. "I understand that you are learning some rules?" Yes Master," I said. I heard him grab the paper with the rules on it."Can you tell me what rule number 9 is?"This was one I remembered "Yes....I worship my Master's cock." Fine slut, however, I think we have a problem. Master Allen tells us that you talked pretty big while on the Internet then logged off without permission. I presumably to masturbate yourself without giving pleasure at all to your Master and. Her fog lifted slightly and she raised the blindfold from her right eye to see him standing by the bed next to her. She saw him watching her pussy when it hit her, if he was standing by the bed, who was between her legs licking, chewing and fingering She bolted upright and simultaneously removed the blindfold. To her astonishment, between her legs was one of the women from the lesbian couple next door!With eyes as large as saucers, she heard the woman say, Surprised Don’t be, I’ve wanted to.