I kiss them. My hands go down, rub your belly, touch lightly your thighs. I stop just before your pubis, go back to your breasts, go down again.... I ...ently touch your pussy before caressing your legs. I cover your body with kisses. I can tell you're wet... I spread your pussylips and taste your juice. It's so good... I begin to lick your pussy, rub your clit with my tongue, try to penetrate you as far I can go with my tongue. You're dripping wet darling... but the fun is about to begin...I. Annette grabbed a book and curled up on the sofa. I wasn’t sure what to do, but I was too tired to paint. I sat next to Annette and leaned on her. She petted my hair while she read and I just listened to Kendra and Morgan. “What do you see?” Kendra asked.“My lovers,” Morgan answered.“Look deeper,” Kendra said. “What is the dominant thing? Do they glow?”“Oh, yes.”“Describe it for me, Morgan. I can’t see it. I need to use your eyes.”“Oh. Wow. I’ve never done this. We don’t even talk about it. The sub tried to bend her knees to open her pussy more for better access. The Dom took full advantage and pushed her fingers harder into that opening. Then I watched in fascination as she moved her fingers in and out, slow at first, as the sub tried to buck against them. With her other hand, the Dom slapped those luscious cheeks a few times as the sub squirmed on her lap. Oh those luxurious hips were dancing and I was getting very hard. The Dom pulled out her fingers, grabbed the vibrator and. "Justdon't be too in their face. The bigots will never accept us. You knowthat." I know, I know. I'm not going to deal with them. But everyone else, I'lllet them see there's nothing to be afraid of with us."The trio stopped talking while they used the facilities. Then Veronicabroke the silence. "Hear that?" she asked the others, still in theirstalls."Hear what?" Jessica said, trying to sound as feminine as possible."We may be dressed as women. We may call ourselves girls and use girls'names. We.