But it was not an athletic event-it was a bit of masturbatory play for the two of them, and they both enjoyed it a great deal."Well," said Sharon, not...ing her sister's cherry blush, "we're going to have to do that more often, eh Sis?" Oh, yeah," said Debby halfheartedly because she was still recovering. "Sure we will..." She rubbed her sore fanny. "My ass is going to be sore for weeks." Oh, you know as well as I do," said Sharon, "that if you wanted to you could go another round of spanking. Do you think you could eat two?"This was becoming awkward fast. I met Betsy last month in Fresno as a favor to a friend and ended up eating honey out of her pussy the next morning. Since then an hour didn’t go by that i didn’t remember her perfume, the view from her hot tub, and her perfect breasts. She had moved to Sacramento and this was my first trip to see her again. My wife thought I was at the holiday inn. I had felt so guilty all day, but also so alive with excitement. Now it. " She curled up on the bed, with a deep sigh of relief, it felt so good to lay down and close her eyes for awhile, she was asleep in seconds. Virlane smiled softly down at his dragoness, then joined her on the bed, he curled his body around hers and lay there looking at her, so much to teach her, so many wondrous things to show her. He gently stroked her wings, her neck, he softly caressed the small crest running down her back so lovely and delicate as only a dragoness can be. He put his paw on. I have been instructed to take you to the butler’s pantry and dress you.” He turned and walked off, clearly expecting me to follow him. I did.We reached the kitchen area, and entered the “butler’s pantry” - that den overseen by the butler. It carried all the essential utensils and crockery for the house, and in the Institute’s “history of the butler” module it had been explained that at one time the butler even slept in the pantry as security for the silver items housed there.His host spoke,.