"Is this where I belong. On the dirty piss covered bathroom floor naked servicing a bull dyke and her friends?"As she asks herself this question she s...ows down her licking and is rewarded with a belt to her back. Kitty thinks that is she makes Bell cum it will be over and she can try to figure out what is happening to her. And why is she so wet and turned on. Kitty starts to lick Bell from asshole to clit in long hard strokes. With each slap from Pat she redoubles her effort. It is working.. She ran her fingers over her stomach and thighs, then back to her tits, pinching her nipples a little harder. She was sucking and licking the dildo now, making sure it was wet from her saliva.Brenda started squeezing her tits roughly now, imagining Mistress J disciplining her. She thought of Mistress J’s big tits. Brenda tired to imagine having those big tits rubbed in her face and Mistress J ordering her to suck them. Brenda’s hand moved to down her body to her cunt. Her fingers slipped. Finally, her crying stopped. ‘Feeling better?’ Bill asked softly. Lori nodded. Knowing he shouldn’t be doing it, Bill took her chin in his hand, held her face so he could look directly into her eyes, and then their lips joined in a kiss. The depth and strength of the feelings evoked by Bill’s second kiss startled Lori. He was stirring embers of need, which were already glowing inside her, into a free-burning inferno of desire. She didn’t know what to do. Bill continued rubbing her back while he. So I turned the light off and tried to sleep. But I couldn’t and I just slept on my bed with eyes closed but thoughts random. “Why did the guy from the movie didn’t kill him?”“Why is my right hand is smaller than my left?”Wait it’s not.“Why is a laptop not called a thigh top?”“Why is Jack’s dick not in my hand?” I moved my hand to my boobs and started squeezing them. Like Jack did.I started biting my lips.Moving my legs.But couldn’t recreate the same kind of pleasure that I had with Jack’s.