Veronica was Louise’s BFF and she was first and foremost a Ballerina.Her tutu covered ass was about as sexy as Marilyn Monroe standing over a subway...vent without any undies. In fact Marilyn’s cheeks were a bit chubby in comparison to Veronica’s heart-shaped curves. I had explored Veronica’s assets to the fullest extent possible just short of burying my business inside her brown eye with the intent to tickle her tummy on the inside from the bottom.Veronica liked it when I took liberties with her. When the song ended, they went back to the bar and ordered another round of drinks before heading back to their booth. While they drank their drinks, Amy, Lucy and Scarlet watched the dance floor, enjoying the dancing that they had sparked.When she'd finished her drink, Amy got up, telling the other two that she was going to the bathroom before setting off through the throngs of people lining the dance floor and edges of the room.As she was finishing in the bathroom stall, she heard someone. In other words, do not hold the submissiveness of the submissive in contempt. She is not lesser or weaker or bad for being a submissive. She is a human being and every bit the equal of the Dominant. Her submissiveness does not make her trash. Her submissiveness makes her a treasure.Remember the golden rule, Dominants. Do unto others as you would have them do unto you. As you want to be treated, so treat others. The Dominant wants his submissive to respect him and his authority. (There is a. Her boob bounced in my hand as she ascended and descended horizontally on the rubber dick. My other hand found its way to Rainbow's perky d-cups. I pushed my pelvis closer to her body, slowly rubbing my warm skin against her increasingly moist hole. Rainbow arched her back up and wrapped her legs around my waist. My lips were devoted to hers, sucking hungrily on her tongue. We moaned through kissing.The little bunk bed began to rock on the wooden floor as our pair of friends increased their.