Taking baby steps was essential to avoid falling.Janet shivered with anticipation as she wondered what would happen to her. Erica said that she hersel... would ask to be whipped. In fact, she had already done so in asking to be punished instead of Tiffany.Once in the dungeon, their blindfolds and gags were removed and Janet saw Erica again. Her eyes widened when she saw that the woman was dressed entirely in a red rubber outfit with a matching pair of high heels. Around her waist was a belt that. And just when Karen didn’t think she could take any more teasing, Tracy took her fingers and pushed them inside Karen’s dripping wet pussy. They probed and pushed all the right spots. That was enough to send her over the edge but Tracy had other plans. Flipping her over, holding her legs back, Tracy started licking her again. This time her focus was solely on her clit, she was going to bring her to orgasm with the flicking motion of her tongue. Karen grabbed Tracy’s head and held it close. {That's a problem?}He is unable to resist, and his thrusts are faster now, as there mutual excitement increases. She slides her hands down his legs until they reach his kneecaps, leans backward, and propels her hips to meet every one of his upward lunges.{Only because I want this to go on for hours, and I want you to come too.}Her amusement flows to him across the link, but she doesn't laugh this time. They are both panting, rising together towards a mutual release of pleasure. The picture she. James and I had christened almost every surface of the suite, including the kitchen counter, the small table, the shower, the wall, even the floor at one point. But most of all, the bed. That's where we were now. I was rolled up in the covers while James tugged at them. "Sophie, come on. Give me some of the covers. I'm naked over here." I opened one eye and peered over at him. "I noticed." I snuggled deeper into the covers. It might be childish but he'd brought it on himself. He shouldn't have.