Up and down, around your pouting parted labia. You feel your juices running down your arse crack. The tongue probes into your slit. In, then out. It m...ves slowly up, and you feel the breath on your belly as a finger enters you. The tongue teases the clit. A thought flashes through your mind as you become well aware again of the mouth on your tits. Is that female scent?? But the thought vanishes as the tongue lashes your clit, causing you to stretch up to meet it. The finger slides out of your. So I told her there is no sense in going back because we have enough recordings... Because after all she says she is doing it for me...lol. It just so happens that she has one orgasm after another while she is doing it for me and why she can’t orgasm with me at all. In fact when she got home she didn’t shower just climbed into bed and fell asleep. So I went out on the couch. The following day and the same shit I slept on the couch and she didn’t shower till the following morning. 3. Besides her and her husband, who would know?' 'Her husband? Oh, you mean the Lord.' 'Yes. The Lord. And don't you think he would like knowing she is a little naughty?' 'Yaa, I guess so.' 'Good. Now lick it.' 'What? What about your husband.' 'I haven't taken my vows yet. I will confess and repent before I do. Now lick it.' I started licking it and pretty soon she seemed a little weak in the knees and she was breathing funny. She sat down on a weight bench and laid back and told me to keep. Work wasn't overly difficult today but I've been stressed out a lot lately.As I laid in the tub, I started to think about my One. He loves to bath me, wash me, caress me in the tub. He treats me like his "little girl" and I love that. But it had been a while since I had masturbated and came. I haven't been in the "mood" which is also very unusual for me. I laid in the hot steaming tub starting to prune up, thinking it was time to drain the water. I looked at the brass taps as I pulled the plug.