Susan put the cane down. She looked Carla in the eye and made a head gesture toward Vicky. "Do her nice."Carla relaxed a little. Susan didn't have the...cane. Vicky seemed like a "normal" girl. She knew how to please a "normal" girl. She placed her tongue on Vicky's inner thigh and started up. By the time she was kissing her pussy lips Vicky was starting to moan.Susan sat down on the sofa. She slowly... carefully... placed her hand on Vicky's breast. Vicky didn't object, she didn't open her eyes.. "Yes I do," replied Ebony. "Those were some of the best times in my life." "Tell me, Ebony," asked Dee Dee. "Have you really enjoyed sex when you've been doing things for Barocca?"Ebony let out a long sigh, mentally debating about how she felt, and whether she should let her true feelings be known. Finally, Ebony replied in a level voice. "To be honest, not that much. Sure I've fucked girls, and there's been a little pleasure, and some release. But you're right. It hasn't been the same. I parted my legs as much as I could, stretching my knickers as I did so and frank really got to work on my cunt.he began by rubbing my clit and all around my mound first, then he worked a finger and then two up me. he rhythmically finger fucked me for a few strokes then again he rubbed me all over...He did this until I was absolutely sopping wet, fingering and rubbing me alternately.He then reached over and got one of our long salad spoons and gently eased it up my wet hole ... he fucked me. “Didn’t I see you drive in today in a yellow Corvette?” “Yes,” I answered proudly, “But I’m buying a new one, candy apple red with everything on it.” “Are you trading or selling the yellow one?” she asked, turning around to face me. “No, it’s a great way to um….to find um…” I stammered. “You mean it’s a chick magnet, right?” she said with a laugh. I blushed but managed to answer calmly. “Yeah, sometimes, but I want a new one so I’m eagerly waiting to hear from my loan processor at City.