Feeling the obvious proof of his desire for her, she smiled wickedly. “That,” her tongue slipped out to lick along the line of his lips, “was pr...cisely the point.” He took her mouth with his, pressing down on the cushion of her lips with savage viciousness. His tongue plunged into the heat of her mouth, sliding along her tongue, and stealing her breath away. It might have been punishment, a reprimand for her audacity, had she not responded in kind. Her tongue battled fiercely with his, and her. The brindle had a penchant for this treatment as well. Unfortunately, it was rare for one of the bitches’s to want to, or be able to oblige. No problems to Duke, the brindle was the most junior of the trio and got whatever was left. If that meant he didn’t climax, well so be it and that was just tough.Tonight’s entertainment was up for it though. As soon as the white’s knot had receded, the brindle let her know he was in the mood for some of the same by placing his ready cock in her face. Bruno. One bright sunny day, Daddy came into the office in a navy blue suit looking all cheerful and dapper about something. "Clarie, honey, make more of an effort of your appearance. A great latin ballroom dancer is coming to teach ballroom dancing, isn't this exciting?" "Erm.. when is this?" I asked. I adjusted my glasses on the bridge of my nose. "Today. I told you ages ago that he was coming. Oh, Clarie, what am I going to do with you," he replied. Daddy peered round his office door and turned. She could take another hour before she'd be imposing on Roslynn, so she got up and took her clothes off. Then she methodically tried to strip her lover, something that looked easier than it turned out to be, until he woke up and began to help.It is quite possible to be completely satisfied with your lover, and crave his attention, and at the same time pursue a continuing, but less vituperative line of punishment for his misdeeds. In this case, Lulu got on top of him and rode him until he was.