"Yes, little one. Oh yes."Adi's orgasm neared. She slipped another finger inside her pussy. A fearsome finger-fuck ensued. Her desire to please Wendy ...ad given way to her own desire for release. Her expert, long-practiced technique sent her over the edge."Oh god!" she screamed, "I'm cumming! Mistress! I'm cumming . . . I'm cumming . . .ohhhhhhhh fuck fuck fuck"As the haze of her long orgasm began to fade, Adi was stirred by Wendy's touch as the nipple clamps were fastened back in place, and the. “I did three years at UCLA and two years with an architectural firm before returning to the Island.”“So why did you come back, I thought LA was supposed to be a hot town.”“Let’s just say it got too hot for me,” Pearl replied.“Oh how do you mean?”“I had a couple of bad experiences there,” Pearl paused thinking before going on, “in the last year at UCLA I had a boyfriend who was on the football team. Well, we used to get a little wild, along with the booze, we’d smoke a little grass. It was the. With each easy gently stroke in, he kept his eyes fixed on mine. He wouldn't let me look away. I looked back at him and the feeling of the stare and him wanting me and the gentleness of his cock was the most sensual thing ever. I wrapped my legs up around his torso and invited him in as deep as he could go. I took my long, red nails and gently worked my way up and down his back and massaged his shoulders as he fucked me. Increasing his pace, he had to throw his head back. He grinded into me. The sun was shining, and I asked Dot if she would get into her bikini later. Dot took it as a joke. But I told her if she did to give me a shout."You wouldn't want to see me in a bikini."I put my arm around Dot, "Don't be too sure about that."This time Dot didn't pull away. I let my arm linger as long as I dared, without provoking Dot's wrath. Slowly, Dot allowed me into her space. There were touches, but nothing improper.When my partner, Trish, made plans to visit her sister, I let Dot know I.