We planned the trip the second week in January wedecided to go down on Friday so we could come back onSaturday. Over the years we had come to realize ...hatthe desire to be Lacy had really started to besomething we both enjoyed. In the beginning it wasmore of a sexual thing and now it was really moreabout just being Lacy part time and how much I hadlearned that this was something I really needed. Thatfact that she enjoyed it as much as I just made melove her more.We had made arrangements to leave. Powerful yet slim fingers curled in her dark hair, pulling her closer, and she responded, her tounge dancing lightly across the length of Lysas pussy, flicking across the clit with a teasing touch and then dipping ever so lighly into the warm depths within.Lysa moaned, pulling the girl closer, marvelling at her frailty as her fingers stroked Leahs scalp and neck encouragingly, possesively.The girls tounge now plunged into those dark folds, feeling her Mistress move and shudder around her,. "DEAR GOD, NO....." he protested lamely amid Emily's obvious excitement over his skyward curvature."NICE...NICE...NICE!!!" she cheered, kissing him all about the shaft and petite conical head. "OH DAD, YOU'RE FUCKING CUTE!!!"John moaned in kind as Emily now took to stroking him with one hand and groping his nuts with the other. He even found himself bending from time to time to stroke her hair and kiss her forehead. It didn't take long for a noble rigidness to form between her hand and a pair. Soon, the blonde reappeared, and stood behind me, running her hands up and down my hips. I loved all the attention, and who wouldn’t? The girls giggled and made a fuss over me, and I didn’t resist when the blonde guided my hands behind my back, and I could hear the click of handcuffs. This was getting kind of kinky, and I was getting hotter by the minute. That’s when I felt a damp cloth pressing against my face. I tried to identify the distinct aroma that I was breathing in when I felt my.