It'd be sensible to wait a little longer

Though Norfolk was getting rather aroused at this point, he resolved that it was still the smartest option to wait just a little longer to get to New Haven. Anyway, he was curious to know the outcome of the wanton lesbian power struggle going on behind him. Clara's naturally dominant personality seemed to be re-asserting itself, albeit in a rather more sexually liberated way. However, Druuna seemed to be turning things in her favor as she delivered another swat to the blonde's prone rear. Clara couldn't suppress a deep moan of approval.

"You love it when I do this. You want me to spank you more, don't you?"

Clara hesitated in her response, **** to admit how much she relished the thrill of being dominated. Druuna's voice grew a shade harsher at Clara's silence.

"If you don't tell me, then I'll stop..."

"No, please don't! It feels really good..." Clara responded quickly, as she unconsciously raised her firm buttocks towards Druuna, the light red handprints on her creamy skin making them look no less delectable.

"Well, I'll have to do this properly then."

Druuna took hold of Clara's waist and turned her slightly, placing the younger woman over her knee like a disobedient child. Druuna wasted no time in bringing her open palm down once again onto Clara's beautiful bottom, with Clara's subsequent squeal of delight distorted with a little pain. Druuna was no novice at sexually disciplining other women, and she waited for several lingering moments, allowing Clara to breathlessly bask in the aftermath of the last blow, letting the girl anticipate the next one, before delivering another.

SLAP!

Clara thrashed around in Druuna's firm grip for a little while, mewling in mingled pain and pleasure, as Druuna stroked her sore skin. Druuna continued the spanking of her nubile protege for a little while longer, placing her swats evenly, leaving Clara's rear a nice shade of rosy pink, but leaving nothing that wouldn't fade soon enough. As Clara lay limply over Druuna's knee, panting heavily with arousal, Druuna noticed a few drops of moisture conspicuously glistening at the entrance to Clara's sex. Druuna was keen to reward Clara for so gamely receiving her discipline and the raven haired beauty placed two fingers between Clara's quivering thighs, massaging her now very sensitive clit.

Clara cooed now in completely unambiguous tones of delight as Druuna's deft fingers brought her closer to another orgasm, a feeling she had now only the most intuitive understanding of, but something she was quickly growing addicted to.

Druuna spotted a small group of travellers resting on the side of the road. They were hardy physical laborer types, and they were quickly noticing the two nude women in the back of the cart. Druuna smiled, noting an opportunity to get a small measure of **** against Clara for earlier.

"Hey there boys, what do you think of this, huh?" Druuna loudly queried, as she used two fingers two spread Clara's moistened lips, giving them a clear view of what she had to offer.

As loud shouts of approval raised up from the nearby crowd, Clara gasped in recognition that unseen spectators were looking at her, taking solace that they at least could not see her face. Druuna gave little time for this revelation to sink in though as she dove her fingers back into Clara's quim, thrusting mercilessly in and out. Between the spanking from earlier and the perverse excitement that she was being watched so intently by a group of complete strangers Clara came very quickly and very hard, heralding her orgasm with a scream and a small torrent of juices from her very satisfied sex. Druuna pulled her fingers from Clara's dripping snatch and made a show of licking them clean as she winked at her audience.

"Mmm, looks good and tastes good!"

Though Druuna's show heralded a cacophony of catcalls, a quick glance from Norfolk told them, like the group before, to keep their distance.

After their audience was a fair distance behind them, an exhausted Clara raised herself up from Druuna's knee and sat down, looking into Druuna's eyes. Druuna looked at the uneasy glance of the flustered Clara, expecting some adorable protest, but instead was surprised as her gaze softened and she leant forward to embrace her in another kiss. Druuna adored the way Clara's heavy breasts and aroused nipples massaged her own when they kissed, as Clara sampled the taste of her illicit orgasm on her lover's tongue. Druuna wondered if despite Clara's personality, she was nonetheless showing her thankfulness for introducing her to so much sexual pleasure, though the heat of the mid-day sun on her naked body and the intensity of the kiss made it hard to think too deeply.

It was about then when they were interrupted by a loud shout from just ahead.

"Norfolk, you sonuvabitch, you go out on a scavenging mission for a week and you come back with... with all this!"

The voice belonged to a slightly portly looking man with a dirty white beard, and equally shabby looking clothes, sporting a rifle over his shoulder. The gruff voiced geezer seemed to be indicating Norfolk's new cart full of gear and the two gorgeous naked women openly french kissing in the back of it.

Norfolk could do little but smile back at the sentry. He was back in New Haven territory.