Dressed in just a pair of high heeled shoes, a headpiece with cat ears, and a thin collar hung with a little bell, Trisha stood in the middle of her p...rent's bedroom and let her own mother lick her butt. The girl was practically in another world, her whole body alive and tingling under Constance's ministrations. As the two women indulged in this most taboo of pleasures, neither of them seemed to remember that Trisha's father and little brother were only out trick or treating and could return at. I had no choice. "They made her wear a scarlet letter." And soon I had one too. I now bore a red A on my breasts. She drew it inthick red magic marker, starting from my collar bone and down to my sides,until she could go no further due to my sweater. She crossed the two lineswith a horizontal line that ran from one nipple to another. "A big letter A, that's right, and what did it stand for?" "Adulterer," I said. Tears were flowing down my cheeks. She took the marker and drew again. She started. No way around it. And I had almost made a grave mistake with Michael a few days ago. After his less than satisfactory experience with Pamela during the mutual masturbation lab exercise, I had decided to reward him. And had very nearly ended up fucking him. I had sent him to my office to wait for me while I attended to Pamela’s anorgasmia problem, which I’m happy to say was quickly solved with a little kindness and the gift of an excellent vibrator. When I made it back to Michael, I had caught. More electric shocks of lust filled his body as Savanna gently massaged his length with her lips, her tongue slithering over his skin. His large cock was engulfed completely in her mouth, her hand gently rubbing his sac as she took him down her throat. They moaned on each others crotches, the vibrations driving them crazy with lust. Savanna pulled away before she could explode into another orgasm and straddled Rhetts hips. She leaned down quickly, pulling on his lip between her teeth before.