As I licked her pussy Lisa was kissing her and rubbing her breasts. Mandy was very vocal. She was moaning and giving great feedback. I was fingering h...r pussy, I had two fingers in and I found her g-spot. She came very hard and asked what the fuck I had done. I explained and did it again, she just about went through the roof. "I told you he was good" said Lisa, "He did that to me too and I almost passed out." Mandy looked at my cock and said, "I want that now." I got myself in place between her. ’ ‘You should have done more than that, Kennedy.’ ‘I was kinda in shock. My fiancé had just cursed at me and then grabbed me—in a public place, mind you. My focus was on getting out of there.’ ‘You should have pressed charges. Look at this thing!’ ‘It honestly looked worse a couple days ago.’ Which was true. Even as a painter, I had never seen such shades of blue and purple before the bruise showed up on my arm. The contusion had started to yellow and not look so angry now, but it did little. To kiss you." Her finger left her sex and suddenly I felt her hand slash across my cheek.It didn't hurt a lot but the shock was tremendous. "Mistress!" "Sorry Mistress." I blurted out quickly. "Sorry Mistress.Please can I lick you? Please? Sorry." "That's better slut. Do it. Now" Her hand in my hair pulled me to her. Oh yes. I kissed those lips. I feltthe flesh of her mound and the slit of her sex. I tasted the juices from myMistress's pussy. I licked and kissed her gently all over, exploring. My next machine was the lateral pull-down, which makes you stretch up to reach the handles, even though I’m six feet, two inches tall. However, it must have exposed my raging hard-on since a young man working on the machine beside me softly said, “I’m glad I’m not the only one she does that to."It was weird, and I sat down quickly, but couldn’t let go of the handles without the weights crashing down which would make everyone look, so I just tried crossing my legs, making him chuckle.“Sorry, I.