Maggie seemed puzzled but I roughly pushed her back onto her bed. I started kissing up her calf, inside her knee then up her thigh. I started licking ...he crease where her leg meets her abdomen, then started flicking my tongue across the skin to the side of her pussy. It was pulsing, calling to me.Then I began the same journey up her other leg. Up the calf, knee and thigh. As I began lightly flicking the skin to the left of her pussy, Maggie began twisting trying to shove herself into my mouth.. Pat brought her charge to a corner of the dungeon designed and outfitted in the medieval theme, perfectly equipped for any modern day Spanish Inquisition, and bid her to kneel and remain silent.Another nude submissive, a near middle-aged woman in her mid-forties, was already kneeling and waiting for Pat and when she arrived. The slave kow-towed to her with head against the stone floor in abject submission."Rise slave! Please explain to me once again, and to this young lady who wishes to. “Come,” she said. “Come and take me to bed and eat my cunt. I want you to eat me out!”“But…”“Come!” she insisted dragging me to our bed. Once there she lay down and spread her legs wide. I knelt on the bed and gently pulled the soggy thong aside and bent my head forward. She had shaved and was totally bald and her lips were red and puffy. A think trickle of white spunk traied down towards her tight, puckered little arse. I extended my tongue and scooped it back, probing between the wet. "About three hours," Angie replied. "You were pretty worn out from two rounds with all those guys." Jenny looked over and saw her school uniform on the floor. "Yeah," she sighed with a smile. "But I did 'em well, didn't I?" "Yeah, you did." "My jaws are aching," Jenny said. "And mine would be, too," Angie sympathized. "But now, all you need to do is give them a little turn-on routine in your cheer outfit and let them blow their loads all over your face." "Sounds easy.