Well...

by Cat005
Bambi's breasts heaved. The lights gleamed off them, and you could see every curve, every detail. Her nipples were completely erect and threw small shadows. Her eyes were glazed over, and she was staring at nothing as she panted.

...like Casey had warned you earlier, Bambi was practically a human aphrodisiac. But...

"Is she ok?"

Reina was the girl who answered.

"She's fine. I sprayed her with the pink mist. She's spent the last half hour in a closet with a vibrator set to low and her hands tied behind her. Whatever she's seeing, I assure you she likes it."

Almost without intending to, you reach out and slide two fingers inside Bambi's slit. Bambi kind of stumbles forward, ending up leaning against you, her face between your breasts.

"I didn't bring any toys.. I mean honestly I don't really even know how to use most of them. My girlfriends and I just used our tongues and fingers."

Bambi's pussy juices are running down your wrist, and you think you can hear her moaning. You pull her face out to be sure. She's not just moaning, she's also panting, her mouth open. You pull it down to your nipple.

"Lick." You say.

She does. She's well trained. She bites you so lightly it doesn't feel like she's using her teeth, and then works her tongue around in circles. It's enough to raise goosebumps.

"You'll have to learn, then." Miss H says. She's watching your technique with a critical eye.