Gone were the inviting antique chairs and tables, as was most of the floor decorations. In their place was a wide array of bondage and torture orient...ted furniture, from stocks, crosses, cages and workbenches, most scenarios seemed to be covered. The majority of guests had sauntered back to the ballroom, delighted by the toys to play with. Bitch circled the groups, the guests showing them very little interest, their appetites filled from dinner and their interests drawn to the new. .. but there it was. It was her body. I had eventually quit asking. I let the memory slide away.I leaned in to touch my tongue to the lowest part of Sherrie's labia majora. Tracing the outside of her right labia, my tongue swept up to the top of her slit and back down the left. Sherrie sucked in a short breath and her thighs quivered in reaction to my touch. Reversing course, my tongue worked back up the left side and came down the right. Her fingers clamped down on my forearms like vices. My. Millie and Lettie were not. Both of them talked to me and both seemed to go out of their way to touch me or smile at me, but they probably didn't speak five words to each other all afternoon.When bedtime rolled around, we all went into the wagon. I picked up some blankets and a tarp and told them Abby and I were going to sleep under the wagon tonight."But..." Millie started to say, but I cut her off."I don't want to hear it. When the two of you get your differences worked out, I'll consider. After fondling her breast for a while I ask her to sit like a bitch so that I can spank her ass, at first she didn’t liked the idea but after few spanking she asked for more, she was still wearing her bra and panty, and then she removed my boxers and started playing with my hard dick, as usual she kissed the top of my dick which make it even more harder, and since it’s the first time we are going to experience the pleasure of sex, we both agreed to go for the final destination.She was lying in.