.WHAP....WHAP....WHAP....WHAP.She continues to beat you until your ass is a hot glowing red andtingling mess."Mmmm I think someone is enjoying herself...!" Quips Mistress Elizabeth.There is a pause which seems to last forever and then....SWISH......CRACK!The stroke given by Mistress Elizabeth is brutal and searingly painfuleliciting a scream from your lips."NO....NO....that will never do...." growls Mistress Elizabeth."Davina....place your clit in her mouth!" she commands.Davina shuffles in front. On her next step, she did the same. We giggled like little girls as we turned our heads to look at each other. It was almost like she had never left. I held the door open and Brenda walked ahead of me into the house. She must have read my mind and pulled me towards the bedroom. All I wanted to do was to trade kisses all over our bodies. We sat next to each other as I pulled her tank top over her head. As we lay next to each other, our breasts pressed against each other, we kissed and sucked on. Already I felt a bit relieved.“Who’s that? Jonas? Did you forget your key again?”“No, listen, my name is Emily and my car broke down on the road. Can I use your phone? I can’t get any bars on my cell.”“No phone. Jenny’s off for the night.” Who the hell was Jenny and why did I care if she wasn’t working?“Um, maybe a CB radio or something? I’m stuck here. I’m miles from home and it’s dark and I’m wearing ugly shoes.” Yes, I was whining but give me a teensy break here.The door clicked and swung. We'd been touching, looking, and playfully fondling one another throughout dinner when the desert cart was wheeled over to us. Almost at once I knew what it was Dana would order."Ah, I'd like the strawberries and cream please!" she told the waitress. I went along with that because it sounded good for several reasons. I had gone back to fingering Dana's incredibly wet creamy pussy, even while being served our desserts. And I don't use that particular term loosely either. When Dana's pussy got.