Now both breasts were exposed below her pushed up bra. I knelt in front of her, and started loving both tits. She put her head backwards and opened he... lips, breathing deeply. I pinched both nipples and leaned up for a kiss. I was shocked when she stuck the tip of her tongue out and I sucked it in, feeling her jolt forward. I put both hands on her face and stroked her head, neck and rubbed her ears while kissing her. What a slut.Then I leaned away and grabbed her tight’s waistband under her. She had long, lovely dark brown legs, and Laura tried not to stare. Yolanda, however, clearly knew she had gorgeous legs and was used to people staring at them."I... got lost," Laura shook her head."You ain't lost any more," April giggled, stepping around Yolanda and taking Laura's hand, pulling her into the house, taking a kind of proprietary interest in her, as if to signal Yolanda that she and Laura were thick, and that Yolanda, gorgeous legs or not, was going to have to break into their. Ingrid led her inside a large, dimly lit room which was covered in red drapes and carpets. There were large sofas and cushions all over the place, all covered in red. A few couples were already inside, lounging on the sofas and the carpeted floor, kissing and groping each other. Slaves, male and female, entirely nude save for their collars, walked about with trays of oysters and caviar.As more and more guests filtered in, the atmosphere in the room became more and more sensual. There was a. " I sighed. "I know. Debbie did too good a job." "You know," he told me helpfully, "it'd help if you didn't wiggleyour butt like that." George snickered. "I am _not_ wiggling my butt! It's these damned shoes." "Oh, yah, heheh, heheheh, heheh, shoes, heheh..." George'simitation of Beavis was uncanny. "Here, _you_ try 'em if you don't believe me," I said, slipping outof them. The tile was cold on my feet. No socks, or hose, 'cause itwas kind of busy when I got dressed. .