At this I was quivering and it seemed to make her even more horny. She delved her tongue into my pussy and kept pushing it in deeper. The more I screa...ed the further it went in. I felt like I would cum on the spot. Jess then put her finger in me. Fucking me so hard and fast. Next minute there were two fingers and then three. I was so wet and my pussy was throbbing with the thought that a woman was playing with me. Selvin and Ramesh were both playing with themselves. The room was quite dark so. Her face was flushed and contorted, a mask of depraved passion. “Tomorrow we’ll pretend like this never happened,” she said, leaning forward with her flat stomach against my face. I felt her body lift and watched her jugs swing in front of my face as her hand sought my saliva-covered cock. “But right now,” she said fitting my cock against her wet pussy lips, “you’re going to take me to paradise one last time.” Then, with a luxurious sigh, Mom impaled herself on my shaft, groaning with delight. Her first was my cousin Tom on the night of our rehearsal dinner, her second was my best man the morning of the wedding and according to her diary there were seven other men who enjoyed her on our honeymoon when she wasn't being enjoyed by me. According to the story she wrote about it there were only three and I wondered about that. I guess she must have thought seven would be a little unbelievable for a new bride on her honeymoon.I found out that she considered my best friend a 'lousy fuck'. She gasped, "Yes, okay." The spectators watched in awe the precise pattern of parallel red stripes evolving across Sally's bottom.Phil turned to the shopkeeper. "I like this cane, I will take it. Sally, stand up, remove your panties, and give them to this fine gentleman. Sir, I suspect that you can sell the girl's knickers for more than the purchase price of the cane."They walked from the shop, Sally leading and limping as the welts on her bottom twinged. Keith held Sally's hand, and Phil came.