I was ready to play with her magnificent mammaries but Chrissy had other ideas. She hovered her pussy over my mouth. My tongue reached up, her pussy r...ached down. Tasting fresh pussy for the first time in years must have sent me over the edge. Although to be fair, Beth’s bouncing on my dick and the sound of her chest puppies flapping in time also played a part. Both ladies (from now I will try to use ‘ladies’) slowed down as I released a heavy load.Then Beth did something I had never seen. " Of course." Number one is that you mustn't kiss me any time that my dad might see. Probably ever. He's very protective and he loves me."I smiled and nodded my assent."It's my responsibility to let you know when it's not safe. He wasn't home last Saturday. Number two is that you mayn't muss my makeup or my hair until we leave the party. My mom helped me do my eyes and I'm afraid things will crumble and fall off if I blink too fast and my hair has about five pounds of pins in it and might fall. I was very terrified now. There I was: tied spread-eagled to the bed & gagged. I couldn't move or yell! I watched as she left the room and soon returned my a black nylon bag. From the bag she pulled out a short leather crop. I thought, "My God, she is going to whip me!" Sure enough, she began caressing my legs, thighs, stomach, and breasts with it. If I could have screamed I certainly would have. She announced, "Are you ready slut?". I watched in terror as she raised the crop and began to whip. He pressed his body to hers as he kissed her, enveloping her pliant curvy form in his hard angular one. He sank to his knees, and loosened the laces on her skirt. He allowed it to fall, to pool around her ankles. He admired her long smooth legs, with only her white lace panties left on her otherwise naked body. He leaned forward between her legs to press his lips to her luscious thighs. He smelled her female smell, the smell of her arousal. He kissed her between her legs, to the triangle that.