Then she noticed the glares and the leers, the muttered comments and the sneers, the bitchy freeze out from the girls in the washroom. Her thin lips f...ormed an ironic smile. All this time Shannon and Bailey thought they were riding on the coattails of her popularity. What kind of popularity was it when you couldn't get through a day without being called a horny little bitch? Kayla smiled again, this time distantly, without the hard edge. Horny little bitch. Maybe that wasn't a complete. ” I reach the very top of your vaginal slit and circle it gently with my middle finger. I feel the wetness still on it.You gasp as my finger travels down further and claims your clitoris and gently circles it while I watch your reaction.You lie back and arch your hips, coaxing my finger to go lower, it does.I feel your pussy begin to dilate and lubricate my finger which continues to rotate where it is devilishly pleasurable.“If you keep that up Jack, I’ll cum!” You rub your pussy harder against. .yes please Mistress" I mumble around the panty gag."Go on then girl"And so I became her Sissy Lezzy Slut, truly and utterly as I tasted herdivine pussy.After a short period Mistress got up and reclined on the coach. She thenordered me between her legs taking the gag off as I came forward. I thenworshiped at the holy of holies, my Mistresses pussy and I brought her toclimax. I would like to say that I was tender and loving with my tonguebut I was mad with lust. I lapped avidly at her pussy and. Maybe you can do something useful and catch us some fish for dinner."Frank and dad liked the idea. I wasn't so sure. I'd never even held a fishing pole. I had a question, though."What about Ann and Denise? Can they go to the dance with us?" You bet your bippy, we're going!" Ann blurted, "but we're going stag. That doesn't get you out of dancing with us, though." Dancing?", I quavered, "I think that might be a problem, girls. I have absolutely no idea how to dance. I've never done it before."I.