"Liz curled up on the couch, pulling her long legs up under her, and glanced behind her out the window, again, cautiously. As Desirée sat in a ...stuffed chair opposite, Liz was a shadowy silhouette against the glare of the sun through the window behind her."That's exactly what I am, Dezzy," Liz replied. "Exactly that. They're blaming me for what happened to Nancy." Liz lit a cigarette. "At least some people are, and one of them is Clete Anderson." Why, how can he blame you, Liz? You had. She worn a black top where i started to glide under with my left hand. I felt her rips and her bra slowly went my hand on the bra and my finger start to pull down on half. I could feel her nippels, they got already hard and her breathing got deeper and more intense. It was 3 in the morning some where outside oslo and nobody was around the light in the street was on and we where sitting on a pench. I feelt her hand and fingers, they went from my check down do my breast where i could feel her. I looked at them. They were excited, but also nervous about the coming evening. Both girls had waxed their pubis also like me. We all lay back on the bed. Then we spread our legs for the camera and opened our outer labia with our fingers. Victor was not missing a single detail. Just to tease my poor husband, I slipped a finger inside myself and then licked it clean. We dressed for the party. Tyrone made us wear red net stockings, red suspender belts; red heels and red sheer panties. He finally. How hard was that he asked as his first spank was administered, 6 Master I replied. boy the sensation was complicated and weird and exciting and my panties were getting wetter my the moment! 'You dirty bitch! You are enjoying your punishment arent you cinders?' Master said as he slapped my arse again rubbing it gently after then rubbing my pants and feeling the wetness soaking through!I could write for hours about the intense feelings of that night. Master stripped me to my pants and went to.