Make that Date

Rebecca flexed against her bonds, then gave a long plaintive whine and received a slow and deep thrust.

"Yes!" Paula cried and was fucked by a swift sure thrust. And then, as if a train were starting down the tracks, her cries started slow and soft became louder and more urgent.

"Yes-yes-yes-mmmmm-fuck-fuck me. Oh God. You're doing it. You're fucking me. God, I can feel you all the way inside - oh fuck -hammering me - oh -oh -eee- eeee- I'm cumming!" Paula cried.
Rebecca continued to fuck the blonde until the cries grew faint and less urgent. She pulled out after Paula came down from her orgasm. "You loved it didn't you. Admit it."

"I-I loved it. I love you," Paula said.

Rebecca smiled wickedly, pulled the helpless blonde's ass cheeks apart, and spit on the tiny crater, then began to lick the tiny grommet.

"Oh God, what are you doing? Not there!" Paula gasped.

"I'm going all the way with you pretty Paula. By then end of the night, there won't be much you haven't done - I mean had done to you. Now beg me to fuck your pretty ass."

"Please don't" Paula begged.

"Is it okay if I lick you?" Rebecca asked.

"Yes."

"It feels good doesn't it?"

"Yes."

"Do you like having your ass licked? You love it don't you? You love me licking your pretty ass."

"God yes." Paula admitted. In a few minutes she was begging. "Please. Fuck me."

"Fuck you where?"

"My ass."

"You mean your pretty ass, don't you Pet? Say, please Mistress, fuck my pretty ass."

"Please, Rebecca. You know I want you to."

"Then say it. And if you don't start calling me Mistress, I'll get up and leave you . . . just like this."

"Oh God . . . please Mistress - ah - please fuck my pretty ass."

"Just try to relax my Pet," Rebecca said, lining the head of the dildo up with the blonde's still wet pucker.