She came back with something which was pink. They were two tutus. She gave me one which I adjusted around my waist. She put on the other, showing her ...ovely long legs. “I forgot to tell you I shaved”, I announced“Your legs ?”, she asked“No…my pubic area”, I answered“Oh…it will be probably useful later”, she said not finding the whole topic important.We continued to dress up. We wore a corset around our tummies which pushed up our tits. Obviously we also had ballet shoes. It took a few pairs to. Alice and Grace both looked at each other at about the same time and were both satisfied that they had turned the bare bottoms and backs of legs of both granny-aged women sufficiently red, and were equally happy listening to the heavy breathing and gasps coming from both of them. They thought they had done a really good job having given their first-ever spanking, and hoped that both women were starting to feel correctly contrite with uncomfortably stinging bottoms and legs.Bess and Cynthia. I had discovered the mechanism to a secret passage!All thoughts of my toilet had disappeared. Opening the secret door, I stepped out into a dark and narrow corridor, to find that the flooring was carpeted thickly, so that someone moving along it carefully would make little sound whatsoever. The passage went blindly in both directions, so, wrapping my gown around myself, I moved to the left.The passageway had a number of turns to it, however, since I kept my right hand on the banister railing on. Sucking, nibbling and even biting her clit was making her moan, seemingly, like no one has done before. Now I'm tongue fucking her. I can feel her tense up. "Don't stop! You're making me cum!" Kristen said as I'm eating her pussy like it's the last one I'm ever going eat.Finally she screamed as I felt her orgasm hit her harder than it's possibly ever hit before. I kept going. I wanted her to feel every bit of pleasure she could ever experience. She had to stop me cause it was getting to be too.