I felt her convulse, and a gasp floated softly from her lips. A moment later, with that final step, she tiptoed over the edge. I pulled back ever so s...lightly and as I did she groaned again. The sound of her was the hand on my back that nudged me and sent me teetering over. I throbbed inside her, each spasm delivering another spurt into her. She had her face buried in my neck, tightened the grip of her legs and I could feel her clenching against me once more. We lay still. Neither one of us. Me and my friends at the time were all experimenting with our sexuality and even though most of them were straight, they were all heterocurious while I was fully bi and knew I liked men and women. I'd spank my friends for fun sometimes and they let me just for the experience but it was nothing serious and didn't last long either. I wanted more and that's when my friend introduced me to a local mistress. She had heard about her from another kinky friend of hers and knew I liked spanking, so she. Learn the Paso Doble. Are you ready, my dear?”She nodded, then gave me a soft kiss.“The first step is called the Sur Place, pick up your feet like you are marching, but barely off the ground, for an eight-count. Again, very good Claire! Now the Sur Place Link is a flashy move. We start connected by my left hand and move towards each other during the eight count, and we connect back up on the seven count.”“Very nice! Now we turn to the left? Uh-huh, good — then to the right? We will stop there. It opened up to the roofless ruins of an old Irish cottage. The path continued up to the roof of the landmark which was landscaped to resemble an Irish meadow. At the top of the slope, the ladies had a clear view of the Statue of Liberty and the Jersey City skyline across the Hudson River. The sun was starting to dip below the high-rises in Jersey City. Jovita handed Hanna a block of cheese and started nibbling on some bread. ‘You know, the American tribes weren’t the only ones who suffered.