She licked in between, and I moaned louder.She dived her tongue deep into my pussy, and I groaned, "Oh, yes, my little sister, eat my pussy. Eat it go...d." She swirled her tongue around and around. "Ahhhhh."I threw my head back, sneaking a peek at the monitor - 7.9. Ellen then clamped her lips on my clit and sucked hard, then started flicking my clit slowly."Oh, fuck, sis. You are driving me mad." My head came back down, and I saw Julie staring at Ellen eating me, her mouth open, panting. I loved flying, but the hours of waiting in an airport I have never gotten to like. The food was expensive, but not overly good, the waiting areas were crowded, and most people had long ago lost any semblance of good will towards their fellow man, or woman. Especially at Christmas.I have spent a fair amount of time in airports over the years and the thing I always wind up wondering is: If everybody, including the mental defectives who design them, knows that people will spend a lot of time. It was a taste she would become very intimate with, and one which would eventually cause quivers of passion deep inside her cunt."Are you ready to submit, slut?" Donna asked."Yes, Mistress," was Cheryl's weak reply."Slut, I'd like you to meet my attorney, whom you will refer to as MasterPleasefuckme and your new physician, whom you will refer to as MasterPleasebeatme. This other gentleman is a judge, and you will call him MasterPleasemayicum. You will obey them as you do me. Is that understood,. Then too high, but mebbie he reach for eet, you know? An' after, high again. Hokay? One low. Then -- everybody -- way up high!"The cleanup guy let the first one go by for a ball, but, sure enough, he swung at the next three pitches -- all fastballs, all out of the strike zone -- and he didn't get so much as a loud foul.I pitched four full innings -- through the seventh -- before giving way to another reliever with the score 6-4 in favor of the locals. I had struck out eight of the twelve.