I began to lick faster, and wiggle my fingers inside her. Her hips pushed against me in small thrusts, trying to take my fingers deeper and push her c...it harder against my tongue. The climax began building rapidly, fast moans became louder as her hips moved more quickly. “Oh God!” She cried as she came. Her body spasmed, rocking her pussy against my mouth in short bursts until the orgasm pulled her body into a stiff posture. I pulled my hand out of her and backed away to let her enjoy her. But you should have it. For the future, you know."The three men at the table pretended not to hear anything. Me, because I was somewhat embarrassed. Who knew what reasons the crafty Indians had for maintaining their silence."The scope is finished," Navajo Pete said after a decent interval, to let the embarrassment erode. "We'll sight it in this morning, and this afternoon the Goddess of the Hunt will join us ... I've been thinking about it. You're going to hunt in Florida, yes?"I nodded in. You know ... pop the question?” Her eyes were so big and full of hope.Becca, walking into the kitchen as Jill said this. “Mrs. Simpson, if he doesn’t, you need to tell him you want him. And if you need any help ... well Jill and I are here for you.”Karen was so moved at how eager they wanted this to work out. She just hugged them both and said...”Girls, you both know how much I want this, But Beck? I can’t rush it. It has to be on his timing ... but if you feel so compelled to say something .... We would tie each other up and and play with each other. Then we started using chains and gags and having a great time. Now, she has always had bisexual tendencies but at the time I didn’t know about them. One Halloween she asked me if I would dress up as a girl for her. I asked her why but she said that it would be fun. So, I thought, “why not?” Over the next couple of weeks we shopped for outfits and dresses and heels and hosiery and other things. She then started shopping for panties, I.