But finally, Kimberly felt the right kind of tensing, and once more, stopped, giggling. "Still want more?" At Sandra's tortured affirmative cry, despe...ately pleading for this to be ended, Kim began whipping Sandra all the way up and down both sides of her body, and did not stop til she had bruised practically every square inch--taking particular enjoyment out of the process of hitting the nipple clamps repeatedly til they dislodiged. Then she replaced the clamps, sat back down, and went to town. Her skin was soft and sweaty, I guess we both were, and all she did was look at me at first. When I reached between her legs though, my finger slipping between her labia, playing with the entrance to her pussy, she began to moan. "Can I lick you?" she asked.I smiled and kissed her as my finger slid deeper inside her. She tasted sweet, like lemon and strawberries and cheap lipstick, and her tongue flicked fast and greedily against mine. When I pulled back I brought up my finger, covered in some. It didn’t feel the same with the keys just there on the vanity, but at least she could unlock herself before peeing. The key to the wardrobe was also right there on the vanity which gave the slim brunette an idea. She tied a small length of dental floss around the small wardrobe key and then pushed it against her wet vagina and massaged it until it slipped inside her. With only a small length of dental floss showing, Amy picked up the chastity belt and pulled it around her waist and up between. " She smiled sweetly and the two women at the nexttable, who were now openly watching us, probably thought she was being atruly supportive friend.Sarah stood up and whispered in my ear, "When you're asked for your name,it's sissy. That had better be the name on the cups when you return."I joined the queue to order the coffees. I saw some people look at me, doa double take, or just let their glance linger on me for longer than isnormal, a few of them glanced at my chest. People joined the queue.