As she felt herself approach orgasm she grabbed his head and pushed him into her more and wrapped her legs tighter round his head, she started to move...herself in rhythm with the thrusts of his fingers. She let out an almighty scream as her orgasm hit her tighten her legs around his head like a vice rubbing her pussy against his face, slowly it subsided and he lifted her head from her pussy and she could see her own juices on his mouth.Reaching down she pulled out his cock and started to stroke. “Right, up you get and bend over for me.” I struggled to my feet, moved away and dutifully bent over, legs apart, panties stretched tight between my thighs, hands gripping my ankles; just as I had done hundreds of times in our relationship. I could hear Sue rise, move to the chest of draws. Imagine her selecting the next implement of torment. “I think a couple of dozen with the medium tawse, and then we shall see.” The hem of my skirt was raised, placed over my back, even with my bottom so hot;. She liked hearing him munch on her exquisite pussy.“Old man, you are good at this. Fucking hell!”George continued to lap her pussy. He pushed his fingers up inside of her while he assaulted her pussy with his tongue. She came multiple times while the old man drank her honey.“I hope your cock is hard again! I want to ride your big dick. I hope my pussy can handle it.”George got up and sat on his couch. Sasha climbed into his lap and slowly positioned her pussy over his cock. She moaned. The sun was just peeking over the horizon, but I needed to pee, urgently. I had been disoriented, and I had almost jumped in fright when I had become aware of the body snuggled up to me. Then yesterday’s events came back to me, and I realized that the body belonged to my - roommate? Friend? Lover? I slowly extricated myself, careful not to wake her up. She groaned quietly when I put her arm back onto the bed, but she didn’t stir. In slow motion, I got up and traipsed to the bathroom. The face.