Than she had over the previous twenty-seven years of her life. That thought alone was almost enough to put her over the edge and into her biggest clim...x so far -- but then her Master let go of her tortured breast tips and she was held so very cruelly on the edge once again. Once again she heard Alan mumble a few unintelligible words to Tami before she felt movement above her face."How is my darling little slut doing?"Like Argus waiting for his master, Ulysses, to return from Troy, hearing her. My mind was already working overtime. I had far more than Helen thought I had, so could use some up myself, or give some away without needing to ask for more too quickly.I decided to test them before I did anything untoward with them and thought that tonight would be as good a time as any. Anne normally went to bed around 11pm on a Saturday so I decided to slip the contents of the vial into her wine about half an hour beforehand.The contents were clear and it blended in with the wine straight. Anaand began to massage near herPussy area. He began to massage near the bones of waist. She began toRespond to it. Even she was aged around 40 juices began to flow. HerLoincloth began to wet. Anand pulled that cloth. She just closed herEyes. Her hairy pussy became visible. Her clit was standing like aSmall penis. Pussy lips were come out like an old lady. He rubbed herClit. Her pussy was oozing. He wiped that with her loincloth. He beganTo finger **** her.“oh no.. Faster…I am. I don’t want to cum right away so I flipped over on all fours, bent over so my tits are hanging down and touching the bed sheets. I sucked and spit on two fingers to lubricate then gently inserted them in my pussy, fucking myself while I rock back and forth to rub my nipples on the sheets. I did this for awhile until I took my fingers out- I sucked on them, tasting my own pussy juice. I laid down on back and spread my legs as wide as I could. I grab the bullet, turn it on to the lowest pulse.