She couldn't pick up anything from him ... even though she noticed the grim look on his face.In their car on the way home, Diana did her best to try t... read what was going through her husband's mind.Oh, hell ... she's trying to read my thoughts ... think of something ... anything ... OK ... uh ... get back to that fantasy of watching her and Lynda together ... Oh, yeah, baby... "Oh, my GOD, Charles!" Diana exclaimed with a nervous laugh. "What the hell are you thinking?!! Lynda and me. Ater about two minutes the guy fucking her must have shot his load as pilled away from her and called her a dirty slut, she stoped sucking the other guy long enough to say you loved it you dirty fucker and then told the other guy come on cum in my mouth! I admit I was thinking about having a wank but just as that thought crossed my my mind he grunted and said yea and her demand had done the trick, both guys werw laughing and giving each other high fives as she pulled her panties up and said the. My Mistress then told me to turn my vibrator on, as it was buzzing away on my clit. I was trying to put on my nails so I could put on the sexy dress my Mistress had picked out. My body was tingling all over feeling sexy and submissive. I put on the finishing touch -ruby red lipstick- and was ready to service my Mistress anyway she wanted me to. Then I herd the greatest words: "Crawl to me on your hands and knees bitch and lick my pussy.” I thought I would cream right then and there. As I. It touched good, really good, while her anus, at least outside, was not that hot but it was rough and also good to play. Her belly was perfect, not a tank belly, but it was in a perfect shape with her body. Now she was close enough, I stretched my tongue towards her pussy; it seemed hotter with my tongue than with my fingers, my hand still on her ass, sometimes pressing it, with a subtle strength, sometimes rubbing it with delicacy. Mother-Nature did it this shape for this reason, it fit my.