I’m pretty sure I grabbed her hips and squeezed her ass. I’m pretty sure at one point I dipped my hand around and pressed and swirled around her c...it. I’m also pretty sure I completely lost my mind and track of time. I recallr glancing over at the clock and noticing that the numbers were blurry. Then, I saw that sexy picture I put of her on the nightstand, with her brilliant smile and gorgeous curls. Not helping, I thought. Gotta keep cool. Then I was lost again inside her. As much as I love. Her vagina had nice fat lips , pink.. And nd so juicy I couldn’t resist and started liking it I’ve never done before. A good session of cunnilinguss for 15min as I rolled my tongue around her clit she started arching her back and let out soft moans initially. Sure she liked it…She pushed my head harder towards her pussyy went back down and dug my tongue into her pussy and started sucking it hard. She tasted very nice. And soon after some time she squirted. She was the second woman who squirted. But it felt so good to fuck this sweet little thing. I grabbed her chin forcing her to look at me, I needed to see the look in her eyes as I gave into my own lust. The fear that took hold of both of us as I let myself go inside of her. I fell to my knees, I felt her hands on my shoulders, I could here her voice but the voice inside of my own mind was to loud for me to understand what she was saying. I was begging for Mistress to take pity on me, which I knew she would not. Regaining my composer. " Ronnie said adding. "Does it roll?" Yeah."Lucy appeared perhaps twenty minutes later calling, "You're early." We left early doors to miss the traffic Luce." Victor said, "Come meetWendy."She was a tall willowy woman with her hair tied back in a loose ponytail. "Hi Wendy, I'm Lucy Owens," she said, adding with a long-sufferinglook at her husband. "They'll be all day buggering about with that, wanta cuppa?"Sat over the kitchen table she said completely out of the blue. "You'revery convincing,.