You lead her into the bedroom

With the door locked safely behind you you throw yourself onto Diana, kissing her deeply and hungrily, your spanked and violated bottoms momentarily forgotten, as is the fact you are on camera monitored by the man you just met and who knows who else. There is no linen on the beds but that makes no difference to either of you now as you push Diana towards the bigger bedroom, your lips still locked together. You then push her down and press your face against her mound, your tongue finding the entrance wet and ready.

Although you are the one jumping her first, Diana soon follows her body’s urges and takes the lead. Her fingers are firmly planted on your head as she presses you toward herself harder and harder. When you can tell a shuddering and exhausting orgasm (as hers tend to be) is approaching, however, you find out she is not quite ready to be satisfied. She pulls your head back and without releasing your hair climbs fully onto the bed before turning over to get on all fours. She then presses your face, smeared in her juices, between her pink cheeks. Usually she does not like that after a spanking which goes to show how light the latest one was. You are almost as familiar with this orifice as with the one you were servicing moments ago and although your tongue is tiring much more rapidly, you very soon have Diana dancing on its tip. You do not know how long is it before Diana pulls you away again.

You are catching your breath as she pulls you up to join her on the bed (in the corner of your mind you notice the mattress is covered so with luck you will not damage it to earn yourselves a proper punishment) and nudges you to lay on your back. She then gets on her shaky knees and lowers herself onto your face and you know she will not change her position until your tongue finishes the job. Not that you would have it any other way. You lick, suck and occasionally gulp for air while your hands squeeze Diana’s bottom, thighs and whatever else they can reach while being partially pinned down by her legs. When Diana is done, her thighs pinch your face for what seems like an eternity of bliss; finally she lets go and half-leans half-collapses back.

This was so intense you almost feel like your own pussy had its needs satisfied too even though it was not even touched. Almost, but not quite, and Diana knows that. She needs a few moments to return to her senses but then she turns herself over and pulls herself to have comfortable access between your legs. Her knees are on either side of you so you just lay back and enjoy the dripping view between them, knowing your turn is coming. Diana starts alternate between licking your clit and finger-fucking you; two fingers soon become three. Often she likes to tease you and have you on the edge, but now it is all about fulfilment. You actually forget where you are and scream loudly when her fingers curve inside you in a particularly exquisite touch (later you will worry about possibly disturbing the neighbours, you do not know how soundproof or not the place is, but for now all of that is beyond you). Your pussy tightens around Diana’s fingers and a few spasms later you go limp, breathing heavily and moaning. Diana relaxes too, lowering herself onto you to rest. You weakly reach out and give her cheek a light squeeze, something meant to be both a “thank you” and “I’m still conscious”.