She had a small cunt, not a huge saggy one.Here lips were pert and small. The clit was red and like a button and very visible. The insides of her cunt...was pale pink and wet and slushy and turned blood red when she was fully aroused. A tiny pee hole was visible. The inner cuntlips were delicate and small like rose petals. And wonderfully, irrespective of what she has been doing, it smelt wonderful always. I made my tongue pointed and inserted it into her cunt and started tongue fucking her. I. French-kissing my beloved aunt, as well as having my hand up her skirt finger-fucking her pussy, feeling her bare tits, and getting a hand job from her, made me close to cumming quickly. The sounds of our heavy breathing, sloppy kissing, squishy fingering, and cock stroking were enough to get me off. But just before I reached that point, Valerie stopped kissing me, and dropped my cock. She reached down and unzipped her skirt and let it drop, and after I removed my finger from her pussy, she. .AAAHHHH!!!" 'Isobel is wailing, "I'm coming! I'm coming!" ' "Good girl. Come for me. Come now." 'Another crack of Zoe’s hand on my skin flashes through my every vein. Zoe’s other hand nestling hard and deep. ' "Coming! Coming! C-C-C-C ......" ' "Me too .... Me too ...." ' I broke off and started sobbing. I was writhing and panting, beyond exhaustion, almost broken – like a medium who has been in contact with the departed. The doctor offered me the glass of water again. This time I took it. Evidently, they didn’t care about the noise their leather whips made on my body. Rebecca smiled as she aimed her whip at my chest. She concentrated on making the hard leather knots sting and bite my nipples. I tried to count the strokes. It seemed like she’d do about thirty on one side, and then switch and do thirty more on my other side. For a while I tried to enjoy it. Then the leather knots started to get really painful. I heard myself grunting with each stroke of the whip. On my back,.