She moaned in frustration as she lifted her bottom off the bed, pushing her greedy muff into his face. Electricity shot through her as he rasped his t...ngue over her aching clit. It was like working a light switch: he licked and she levitated over the bed. Up. Down. Up. Down. Finally finding her voice she croaked, "Give it to me." Teasing her, he slipped his little finger past her outer pussy lips and gently massaged her entrance. "Yessssss..." she hissed, "More...more". Removing his finger, he. .. Master," Sally grinned back.Lon's grin broadened. "Gives me chills, but for now we'll stick with Sweetheart. What do I call you?" His eyes glinted. "Slut?"Sally had a half-second to see that one coming. "If you wish, Sweetheart."Lon wrinkled his nose. "Makes a poor mix with Sweetheart. I'll stick to Babe, for now -- in public, at least. But Beth says humiliation is a test..."Sally merely nodded."Okay, let's go see what everyone else is up to." Lon waved her before him.Meanwhile, in the. Stevie, although very feminine and innocent looking, was a master manipulator. He always got everything he craved by either psychological or physical means. His older sister Alicia was often the victim of his psychological mind fuck games. Alicia was in her mid t€€ms but very often mistaken with a much older girl. She's around 5'5", 140lbs, caramel skin, long curly brown hair, very large perky breast, and an ass to die for. Alicia could not go out in public without drawing the attention. The next time the bartender wandered down to his side of the long polished wood bar, the man jerked his head towards the woman."What's her story?"The bartender looked at him with surprise. "Are you kidding me? I've never seen her before, but whatever you want from her I'm sure its available. For a price." Oh, she's hooker?" My God man, does she have to post a 'For Hire' sign on her? Look at her."As though she could hear them talking, the blonde pivoted on her stool. Her black brassiere could be.