I was facing her head now and with each stroke up and over her ass cheeks I swept my fingertips further and further between her legs and pulled her ch...eks apart a bit more each time. The tips of my fingers start to touch the fringes of her pubic hair, then her vulva.She parted her legs a little. I pulled her cheeks apart a little more and my fingertips stroked across her labia. She let out a deep moan and I could hardly contain myself now. I rubbed my hands down between her thighs, caressing. You, you were screaming and-”“Fake, bell-boy. Just like the plastic-titted peroxide blondes you rub yourself raw to. No. It’s clear that if I’m going to get orgasms from you I’m going to have to take them.” I drop the clothes pin and grab his nipple with thumb and forefinger, pinching hard, pulling it up and twisting it brutally before letting it spring back to his chest. The yowl this produces vibrates down my spine, something about the pitch, the strangled attempt to try and avoid sounding. Ohhh." was all she got out before Leo was ravaging the inside of her hot cave with his so agile tongue. "Ummmm... Ohh" Zoe was moaning, she had never felt anything like this quick flashing wriggling twisting muscle teasing the inside of her pussy.This was a little different taste for Leo but he liked it just as well and the more she produced the harder the worked to get it. Zoe remembering seeing Catherine playing with her nipples and she squeezed her breasts together rubbing the sides before. Helen screamed at the pain of his entry, but then a wonderful feeling of peace and acceptance flowed through her. It was natural to her that a huge and powerful man like Hugo should dominate her and fill her and lie on her like this. She had been made to be mastered like this. As Hugo slipped one hand under her and thrust his thumb in her cunt while he played with her love bud and moved his prick rhythmically in and out of her, Helen was overcome with a climactic orgasm such as she had never.