That's a lesbian movie, isn't it?" Her tone of voice made it clear that she didn't consider that a particularly good thing. Melissa would divulge just...how she knew that."What? No," Satsu lied, and tried--unsuccessfully--to pull it away from her."It is! Wait a sec--are… are you a dyke?!" No!" This was stupid. She'd been out for three years, and had made her peace with who she was, and was proud of it, even… most of the time. But she was also scared to be living here in this strange place, with. Her lips shining red, her white teeth smiling. "Mmmm, boo...What you wanted?"I just looked at her, disbelieving.And she tapped my chest, "You bad boy." She held her hand there and then rose from the sofa and trailed off up the stairs leaving me laying there."Night baby."***************I went to her room that night before bed, tapped at her door."Brie?" Mmmm." Can I come in." Sure." She had an uncertain way of saying sure.She was still wearing that red silk robe, the red sash tied tight around. I could see he was close to an orgasm as his body temperature rose, his breath quickened, and his body began pulsating. I swiftly pulled the anal plug, denying him the well-deserved orgasm.I moved away from him and watched as he stood there helplessly with his fists clenched trying hard to catch his breath. As his breath came back to normal, he lovingly said: “Thank you, Mistress.”I don’t know what came over me. I rushed towards him and started kissing his lips madly. I was overwhelmed by his. I concentrated on her pussy, on fucking my tongue into her depths. Then I slid through her folds again, petting her petals and brushing her clit.She loved that.“You nasty dyke-slut!” she hissed. “That's what you called me. A carpet-muncher. A muff-diver. A disgusting pussy-licker! Mmm, lap at my cunt, you filthy lezzie-whore! You're a piece of shit for eating my snatch!”I shuddered, her insults making my pussy wetter. My tongue licked faster and faster, sliding through her hot flesh. She.