They were rocking, heaving together, the lips of the cunts rubbing wetly, their hairy crotches meeting and twisting in a primeval hunger.Why, Betty th...ught dizzily, it's very much like being fucked by a man, except there's no real penetration-- only the thrilling kiss of pussy to pussy, and the massaging of one clitoris upon the other. Linda had such a rich cunt, she thought, and her flesh was satiny, her mouth a damply demanding furnace that drew her mother's tongue in and halfway down her. One finger inside and I gasped, head still tilted back and eyes closed, my mind’s eye showing me all sorts of dirty scenes. Two fingers inside and I moaned again. A raspy moan like I’d lost my voice. “Ooh. Oh that’s good. Don’t stop baby,” I murmured. I kept stroking myself, sliding my fingers in and out, my breathing quickening and my moans becoming more audible. Underneath the swirling water, I spread my legs a little wider for better access. A jet on one of the stairs suddenly started up. I held Paige's hand and said, "Do you still love me?" Sure I do." Then let me take you upstairs and show you how much I love you."Her smile wasn't fake and she even pulled me. At least I know that she hadn't burnt her bra yet.I started slowly and made tender love to the one that would be my wife one day. Between kisses, licks and nibbles I told her how I felt about her. She responded like a tiger and I had to restrain her for both our pleasures.When her time came she put a pillow over her mouth. She picked it up and inspected it closer. The end was a bit warn, but not so much that it was tattered. Her mind was made up. She will buy this little whip. She was sure she caould find some use for it. A craft to put it in or just as decoration. There suddenly seemed to be thousands of ways to use this thing. It cost her what seemed too much. When the lady at the table saw the purchase, a somewhat bitter yet condescending smile came across her face. She was a bit taken back by her expression..