..only with your tongue." I was mesmerized by her body, so much to look at! I pulled at the skin with my fingers. Inside were more details. Soft hairs...grew on either side of it, and the wetness made her slippery and warm."Go ahead, dear. Take a taste," she said. I extended my tongue and dabbed it downward, lighting it on the damp skin. She tasted musky and sweet. I licked upward and back down, enjoying the experience of feeling the folds of her skin pass underneath my tongue. "Ohhhhh," she said. I imagined running my hands up the calves, under the skirt, encountering cool flesh above the stocking tops. I hoped Katherine and Petruccio wouldn’t be a couple who disappeared never to return.Led by Anna’s gentle questioning, they explained it was a second marriage for both. They claimed their sex life was active and reasonably varied. So why had they sought us out? Petruccio answered, ‘Well, there are – things we don’t do. But we talk about them and we can’t agree.’Shrewdly, Anna didn’t. Wysong had thought of everything. Julie was now outfitted with clothes for every occasion—even with lacy slips, panties and bras."Julie, the clothes we had them ship from the store should be waiting for you by the time you get home. There may be other things you may wish to buy, but what you have here will get you started," Claire said."Craig wanted me to buy both Aimee and Lacy a complete new wardrobe also," Julie said. "Do you know anything about buying for children?" Sure," Mrs. Wysong. She was skilled. She could move as quiet as an elf, when she wasn't excited as an elf-child on Henta's Day.She reminded me of a child until I saw her naked. Then there were no mistaking her developed curves, perfectly proportioned for her small frame. She was all woman then. My pussy itched. Trickles of juices dripped down my thighs as I followed her to one of the four rooms we rented from the proprietor.My ears twitched, hearing Sophia and Angela gasp and moan in their bedroom. “Spank me.