Sally

"Come here, girl," demanded Sally, steel in her voice.

Chris started to stand up to walk across the room, but Sally stopped him. "Crawl."

Chris crawled across the floor to kneel between Sally's legs.

"Well, what are you waiting for, girl? Take my panties off and get started!"

Chris started to reach up with his hands. "Just what do you think you're doing? Use your mouth. And if your teeth tear the fabric, I guarantee you'll wish you had never been born."

Chris slipped his head under her dress and brought his mouth up to the waistband of her satin panties. he grabbed them delicately with his lips, trying not to bite down, but also making sure not to wet them with any spittle. He slowly worked them down her legs.

"Faster, girl!" Sally beat Chris's ass with a stingy flogger to encourage him along. Chris yelped, then continued to work trying to speed the process along. Finally, after one more swing from Sally to encourage him, he was able to slide the garment past her shoes.

"Finally, girl. Now get to work." Hoping not to feel the harsh flogger again, Chris dove in with no hesitation. He set to work on Sally as he had done with Beth, starting outside and gradually working inward. Sally gradually relaxed a bit as he put his tongue to work on her. He tried teasing her a bit before giving her release, but one swing of the flogger ended all thought of that idea. After that, he made short work of pushing Sally to orgasm. As she came she grabbed hold of Chris's neck with immense **** and hung on.

When Sally finally released him, Chris gasped for air, panting for several minutes until he regained his breath.

"That wasn't too bad for a beginner, Christina. Perhaps you are not without promise after all."