She was married to a musician but both lived open sexually. Her cousin Sarah was a year younger and starting a rock music career. She managed a small ...ecord label and produced several albums for herself and other artists. Both girls had grown up in Hollywood like Erika. However, their childhood had been far more open than hers had.Erika had grown up sheltered. Her parents kept her isolated and home-schooled her when she wasn't attending classes for her religion. Acting was her only escape and. ”A round of soft applause drew Doc’s and David’s eyes back to the center of the ballroom. The black-clad staff people were releasing the ponybois from the carousel. The Mistress stood facing them with her hands on her hips. “I am very disappointed in you all,” she said sternly. “If they didn’t have to get everything switched over for the next demonstration, I would have you clean up the floor with your tongues!” She flicked the whip so that it snapped very loudly against one of the ponyboi’s. She tapped my bottom and I lifted my tummy so she could pull down my pyjama bottoms. “Right Michael, 20 minutes I think. 10 minutes each with my hand, 5 with the slipper and 5 with the hairbrush. I always start with a few with the hairbrush though. Here, look at the clock on your side table. It’s got large numbers so you’ll be able to see how the time is going. I looked back at Mrs T but just in time to find she had raised her hand above her head, and in it was the hairbrush. She brought it. Debbie was out of control as her tongue worked inside Sandra as her hostess' mouth took her over the edge again. As she orgasmed she was pleased when Sandra took her lips away from Debbie's pulsing cunt long enough to almost scream, "Yes, yes I am fucking cummingggggg."About two hours previously Debbie Simpson had never had any serious lesbian thoughts in her life but now a woman had taken her to two shattering orgasms and she had taken a woman over the edge with her own tongue.Sandra swung off.