3.”I didn't flinch as she counted, wiggling her hips and griding her cunt on my face. I wouldn't submit. I wouldn't give in to her demands. I was st...rong enough to resist her. I wasn't a dyke-slave like she wanted. I wasn't.“6. 7. 8.”I wouldn't give in.“9.”She could slap me all day.“10.”Nope. Not today, dyke.“Clint,” Juana said. “Would you please discipline my slave?”“Gladly,” Clint growled.CRACK!My ass exploded in pain. I let out a grunt into Juana's pussy. Fire burned through my butt-cheeks,. As we parked in his apartment parking spot he leaned over and kissed me again and I kissed him back harder this time. He said after we stopped kissing ... “I better tell you now ... I have a roommate and he will want to do you too”. I said "now you tell me ... did you think I would willingly be a slut for you and your Friend?” I leaned over and kissed him and said I’m looking foreword to a cum-filled night. I kissed him again and reached down and held his bulging crotch and said "oh yeah ... a. Back into the study and I tried it in the lock, "great, try to get into there now you murdering bastard" I thought.After tea, Jenny and Jessica went to choir practice, they had been singing prior to tea time and they both sounded great. I sat at the kitchen table reading a novel that I had found in the lounge; De Vent was in the study doing some paperwork when I sensed his frustration. {Fuckin open you bastard... , why don't you turn ... some bastard's been messing with the lock ... that fuckin. Her hands cupped my ass cheeks and she pulled my exposed pussy to her face. I could feel her warm breath on my hardening clitoris, and her kisses against my bare mound. "I want to thank you Miss," her words and warm breath vibrating against my clit. I lifted my one leg and rested my foot on the chair she in which she was sitting. Emma now had full access to my pussy. Her tongue went immediately to the top of my slit, and my throbbing clitoris. The same finger she had so recently had inside.