I pulled my skirt up around my waist and put in my butt plug and walked around for a while. It is solid steel and while not very big it is very heavy ...and I could feel it with every step I took.When I squeezed my bum it rode up slightly gently fucking me each time I did it but I still wanted more. I took the plug out and replaced it with a U shaped remote controlled vibrator.The vibrator is about the size and shape of your thumb and first finger with little vibrators embedded in the ends of. It hurts and makes me whimperand whine as I grind my pussy against the chilly floor.I haven’t orgasmed in hours and my clit aches. When he runs his fingers through my hair and over myface I lap at his fingers with my tongue, tasting mypussy from earlier probing. He throws the rubber toyacross the room again, smacking my ass hard as I try toscurry across the room as graciously as possible, thistime depositing the toy at his feet humbly.“Good girl, heel.”I know this means to put. There was only an older woman washing her hands in the large room. Jasmine escorted the two lesbians to a stall which was far from the door. Jasmine came into the stall with them to set them up. They didn’t need much help and gave the impression they had done this several times before. Rhonda was the aggressor as she pushed her lover against the partition. Both women took a wide stance and a hand went under the other’s skirt. Jasmine had a feeling neither wore panties. They kissed, smearing. He curled a finger under her chin, lifting her face higher as his lips caressed her skin. When his mouth finally claimed hers, the rest of the world receded, leaving only the two lovers, basking in each other and the water that surrounded them. A soft moan floated up from her throat, mingling with the sounds of the new day. ‘Thee mou, ‘ he gasped, lifting his head to look at her face. ‘ Eisai toso omorfi. ‘ Camille returned his gaze, her eyes hazy and glazed. ‘Hmm?’ ‘My God, Camille,’ he.