This time her orgasm was not nearly as wild as the previous one, and she came with a timid, but drawn out, "Oooooooh!" I collapsed next to her on the ...ed, and just managed to switch off the light before I was asleep.The next morning I awoke with the sun streaming in through the bedroom window, and my first instinct was to shower and brush my teeth, as I was sticky with perspiration, dried semen and pussy juice, and my breath smelled like day-old cunt. While I prepared a light breakfast, I heard. Natalie giggled. Her head moved around, her lips rooting around in Tonya's brown bush. My blonde friend feasted with such hunger. Like the woman lapping at my cunt did. Tonya's tongue stroked over my pussy lips.She brushed my clit. I gasped at that. Sparks of pleasure showered through my body. I whimpered, loving every moment of her tongue's caresses. A big smile spread on my lips as I loved every moment of her licking.Her lapping.“This is what that bitch-mouth was made for!” I moaned. “Licking. Wichita wasn't much to look at, but at least they had a hotel. He'd be able to get a decent meal and something to drink that he didn't have to share with his horse.He rode straight past the jail, ignoring it. He'd learned the hard way that if the kind of information he was looking for existed at all, the local lawman wouldn't give it to him. That's because if it existed, the local lawman should have dealt with it already. And if he hadn't ... then he was likely involved, or being paid off. In. “Well no harm done and I apologise for my mistake.” She saw Rosie was looking upset. Michelle saw it too and her face softened.“No need to apologise,” said Michelle warmly. “Mistress Black is right, I’m not a Domme.” She squeezed Rosie who seemed relieved at Michelle’s reaction.All three were looking at Bianca who loathed being in the wrong and had no attention of admitting to it in front of everyone.Rachel grabbed Rosie and said: “Your friends seem lovely, fancy introducing me again?”Looking.