She pulls her legs up near to her waist, allowing Dorothyto pull them vertical so that they lay flush against Dorothy's breasts,her ankles on her shou...ders, so that her pussy is exposed to the air, tothe entreaties of her lover. Dorothy wraps her hands around Lucy's waistbefore thrusting her erection slowly, but firmly, into Lucy's pussy.Both revel in the sensations as the firm tool pushes itself deep withinher body. Pressed close together they throb rhythmically in tandem,their bodies. His decision made, he opted for truth. That laugh moved him so, he was eager to continue converse with this strange and beautiful woman. ‘I am relieved. That my arousal was not at the hands of another man.’ ‘I think you do yourself an injustice Sir. There is naught to fear in arousal by one’s own sex! Why limit your pleasures to but half the population of the world?’ She smiled a knowing smile as she spread her hands theatrically apart. He scowled back to hide his embarrassment. Meantime he. The pain sending sparks right to her clit. Master placed another clamp on her other nipple, then dropped it. Robin screamed again, her pussy clamping tight. Her Master walked behind her, running his fingers up her exposed wet slit. Robin moaned deep as she tried to push back on his fingers. ‘Yyeess, Master, touch your pussy,’ Robin begged. Her Master’s hand suddenly struck her ass hard. Her nipples swung, pulling the clamps tighter. Then harder and faster his hands slapped her ass. A scream. I forced my tongue between her lips, and though initially she stopped my advance with her teeth, as my fingers worked across her forbidden garden she relented and granted me entrance. Hungrily I kissed her, our tongues danced an erotic dance of lust and desire and in that moment I knew that it would be. I lowered my head to her breasts. For too long I had lusted for this, to taste, to suckle her fullness, to feel her round buttons that were her nipples. Bright red buttons atop light pink.