Twilight and Cynthia were enjoying an afternoon of decadence in the desert. They'd fed each other fruit and cheese, polished off a glass of wine each, and laid back to taste each other.

They kissed passionately, and then Twilight reached into Cynthia's bra, intending to caress her hard pink nipples. Much to Twilight's surprise, Cynthia had a little something special tucked into the cup of her ample brassiere ...

a teensy, tiny vibrator!



"What did you intend to do with this?" Twilight demanded. "Or, shall I ask: what have you done with this already?"

Twilight held the slim toy in her hand. It was sticky.

"Oh Twilight, I just couldn't wait," Cynthia simpered. "When you went back to the car for the blanket, I had to rub one out ... Please don't be mad!"

"We had an agreement, Madam Cynthia," Twilight said. "No orgasms until after lunch. How dare you disregard our arrangement?"

Cynthia's eyes filled with tears. That orgasm had been sweet ... but had it been worth it?

"I'm not going to let you destroy my fun," Twilight declared. "We'll enjoy the rest of the afternoon, but when we get back into town, you're going to get it."

Cynthia's pussy gushed. The threat of a spanking ... almost as delicious as the spanking itself.

Twilight tweaked Cynthia's nipple. "Get down on your knees," she hissed. "It's time for you to pleasure me."

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