Margaretmoved her hand between Tiffany's thighs, and started caressing her wet pussy.She ran her index fingers along the line of Tiffany's lips, up to...ard her clit,and rubber her for a while. After a few minutes she withdrew her hand andsmacked Tiffany on her right buttock. "You needthis, don't you Honey?"?"Yes, please, I've been bad".Margaret started spanking her with one of the paddles, alternating the sides ofTiffany?s bottom. The paddling stung and hurt, but Tiffany was bewildered tofind. Slowly he turned his gaze to her, silently asking if it was okay. Stephanie found herself surprised again. Normally she would be adamantly against the idea, but between the kiss and the massage her thigh had been receiving she almost felt relief that something more sexual had finally been suggested. She knew that just being topless wasn't entirely sexual, but the way the night was going so far she was certain it would lead to more. "I'm cool with it, but if we're going topless we should. She bent low to change the angle of the prick filling her body, to feel it rubbing against the root of her own cock and to feel the length of the turgid shaft of flesh probe her heated sheath in a slightly different manner. Hammer lazily reached up and touched the oh so sensitive and new boobies that Calienté was growing while saying, “Cum for me pretty girl.”Lightning struck! At least that was how it seemed to Calienté, the moment before Hammer lightly pinched her nipples she was not quite. My finger slides against her and moves the panties, the first touch of her lips feeling of her dampness of her desires are apparent, sliding my finger across her moistness, and up to her hardening clitoris, discovering her knob and then sliding back down my finger discovers her moist center, it accommodates my finger eagerly. We kiss between our moans and knowing my finger will carry her taste back to my mouth, I feel the wetness covering my finger. I pull my hand out of her shorts, and look.