I then work my way to your pussy again. You feel a cup like thing go over your pussy then you hear a little motor sound and feel your pussy being su...ked up in it . I pull it off and the do it again. I do it about 5 or 6 times then I leave it on you. Its filling the whole pussy cup up . I want it really swolling. I then get an flog and rub it over your body. I began with your breast an flog then till they are red and till you cant take any more. You so concerned about your pussy you hardly. Sleeping from around 6 am until noon, Deanne woke up hungry and had completely soaked herself from a most vivid erotic dream. She could feel her juices dripping out of her pussy, making her very aroused. Having talked through the night w/ her lover, she was longing for his touch, a touch that can’t compare to any other she’s ever had. Deanne was desperately aching to hold him, to kiss him, to look deep into his eyes as he rammed his luscious dark cock into her pink, wet pussy, riding her while. While Greg continued to suck one nipple he worked on the other. By now my legs were apart and Greg had a hand down the front of my panties with his fingers deep inside my pussy. I had not been idle while this was going on and now held Greg’s cock in my hand. I certainly liked big cocks - I had had a couple before we were married - and Greg did not disappoint me, while it was not a monster, his dick was good 7 inches long and rather thick. Each of them then took off their clothes and started. "The body is an instrument, the mind its function, the witness and reward of its operation."Even in these slightly unusual circumstances the teacher in Laura could not forbear to cheer. "Good quote," she slightly grudgingly acknowledged. "Who was it?" Same as yours," said Elspeth with a touch of smugness; "George Santayana." I didn't know," admitted Laura.Elspeth was beginning to enjoy herself. It was not often she got the better of Laura in this sort of discussion. "The wisest mind has yet.