I could tell she was now working out my labia, trying to reach my clit. Then I felt a warm oozy slipperiness between my panties and my skin as she rub...ed slightly harder. On the next step, Cecilia she slid her long fingers under the elastic and traced down through my trimmed pubes down to my throbbing clit. Her two fingers pushed past it and into the tight puffiness of my lips, drawing warm lube out with them and pulling it back up over my swollen clit. I moaned softly, thinking I was going to. He stared at the bulge in her panties where the hand was playing with her. Tearing his eyes away from the erotic sight, he glanced upwards and smiled at me. "Get her panties off so I can see her cunt. Please, take off her panties", the man moaned under his breath. I reached over and pulled the crotch of her panties to one side and allowed the man access to her swollen soaking hole. He started rubbing her. She pushed her crotch against the probing fingers. In less than a minute, she was. “Mercy, mercy,” she cried finally.“No free mercy. I need a forfeit.” He held her though he stopped attacking her ticklish spots.“What forfeit?”“I kiss you,” he said. “I kiss you as much as I want.” That seemed a slight forfeit. He already kissed her whenever he wanted, including outside in front of his daughters.“I agree.” They were in the chair, with her more or less in his lap.He rose picking her up. He walked to the bed, and dumped her on the quilt. Then he was between her legs kissing the. I think you call it.” Now he held it up to the light from the window as though it were a choice gem, “Molto delizioso e raro.”“A truffle? Carlo, aren’t truffles - tartufi, found in the forest, underground”?“Si!” “Well, where did you find this one?”“I did not…found it. It appear now…by magic.”For an instant Claudia thought that he was having her on; a good-natured, parting joke before they said goodbye, fitting too, considering some of the experiences that they had recently had. But the longer.