It didn’t stay uncovered long as Lucy’s free hand quickly covered it. Lucy’s mouth was free to continue its journey to Maria’s honey pot. Her...hands were busy rubbing, pinching, pulling and probing both of Maria’s breasts. Kisses were trailing down Maria’s torso to the top of her mound and across her body causing her to squirm and wriggle under their touch. Maria’s hips were rolling left, right, up and down with the movement of Lucy’s lips. Lucy was teasing Maria and both were enjoying the. In and out went my tongue, trying to get higher and higher inside her. She thrust her bottom even further forward and I heard her mutter. “Lick me lower,” and I pushed her legs upwards as one of her hands went to her bottom to open herself for me. My tongue probed her, my mind heady with the delicious taste. I stood up, and dropping my shorts and pants, I put one foot on the bench next to her and I moved myself right in front of her face. She grasped at me and put her mouth over my cock. I. Then the crop started again. Iheard the swats over the music. 5-6-7 strong strokes all over my hardclitty 8-9-10 right on the tip. I was actually loving receiving my lady'spunishment due to the sissy sauce and pushed my hips up to encourage her.I think there were 20 something strokes before it stopped. Mistress started stroking my clit and said I had 2 minutes to come if Ididn't want another round. But her strokes weren't the same as I do formyself. It felt so good and I was close to the edge. Why should this happen to me?" The answer to that is easy, dear. Sexuality tends to breed sexuality." Like the more you get the more you want?" Mary asked."Yes. You've discovered the joys of cunt-lapping and cocksucking, so now you want more. You want to try other, different things--things like sucking Sharon's little tits and her cunt. That isn't strange at all." But doesn't that make me a lesbian?" Not at all. Society builds fences and applies names, labels. It tells us what we may or may not.